(Author’s Note: All characters, whether described as such or not, are all over 18 years of age. This is a continuing series of fantasies harbored since my own high school years. Enjoy.)

Amy, Leanne, Beth

Rick Thomas slunk through the halls of his high school, glancing at each clock he passed, willing time to speed up and rescue him, at least until he had to do it all over again on Monday. Since the beginning of his senior year, the brown haired teens’ days had marginally improved. As it was, he kept to himself, eating his lunch in the farthest corner of the cafeteria, bolting from class to class and fleeing the premises as soon as the dismissal bell rang. There was no sense tempting fate.

Over the summer, his rail thin frame had filled out considerably, helped by Mother Nature and his labors on his uncle’s landscaping crew. He hadn’t been tripped once in the hallway by the football jocks, though their insults and jeers still chased him down the hallway as he scurried like a frightened mouse looking for cover. The biggest improvement seemed to be with the girls in the school. Gone were their sneers and teases, replaced by something akin to acceptance. He still saw them whisper and giggle to their girlfriends while looking his way, but it had a different air to it. He wondered if it had anything to do with what had happened between him and Mindy Cain and Sheri Stilson a week before school started.

Since that glorious night, Rick had filled countless tube socks late at night with re-enactments of his first time with a girl, much less two girls! He spent the first couple of weeks afterwards snatching up the phone at home every time it rang, praying it would be one of the beautiful coeds calling for a rematch. It soon became clear to him that it was a one time occurrence and they had gone back to their lives as college students with nary a thought of geeky little Ricky.

The fact of the matter was that the night of passion had a big impact on the two friends, especially Sheri. She had wanted many times to pick up the phone and call Rick, if not for a blatant hook-up, then just to talk to the shy young man. She had felt a connection with Rick and not just through his big cock. Sheri however, had used all her powers of resistance, honoring her promise to her younger sister Amy. Upon limping home, fresh from getting fucked by the big dicked kid, she had regaled her sister with tales of the prowess of the bashful boy. Amy had made Sheri promise to keep the information to herself. Part of Amy was mortified that her sexy older sister had slept with Rick, but the other part of her was curious as to what could have been so captivating as to compel her to do so. Amy had gone to school with Rick since grade school and the thought of fucking him was beyond repugnant, but to hear Sheri talk…

Amy was currently leaning against her locker, scanning the hallway for her timid classmate. Eighteen years of age, Amy was of average height, thin for her frame, with long brown hair. She shared her most interesting attributes with her older sister, Sheri. She had big blue eyes and a sensuous mouth, her lips full and pouty. It had taken her almost a month to work up the courage to approach Rick and she had waited until just before last period to do so. She spotted him creeping his way through the crowded hallway, his books clutched to his chest and his eyes glued to the floor. She took a deep breath and reached out to tap his shoulder as he shot past her.

“Can I talk to you a minute, Rick?” she asked.

Rick whirled around and took a defensive step backwards. His reaction was understandable given that the only time anyone talked directly to him at school it was to harass or tease him. He relaxed slightly, seeing that it was Amy Stilson. He had known Amy forever and had to admit she had never openly abused him like most people. She just acted like he wasn’t even there. He took a deep breath and gulped.

“H-h-hi Amy.” His first thought was she might be contacting him on Sheri’s behalf. But why would Sheri go through her sister? Could there be something wrong? What if she was pregnant? She had said she was on the p…

“How’s your week been Rick?” Amy said sweetly. He could smell the spearmint gum she was chewing and he lost himself for a moment watching those full, poufy lips work. He snapped back when he heard her sigh dramatically.

“Uh, I’m sorry. What’d you say?” he stammered.

“Never mind,” she said.

Amy flipped her brown hair about her shoulders and cut quick looks up and down the hall. Most of the students had filed into their classes and it didn’t appear anyone was taking an interest in her conversation with Rick. She leaned closer to him. Rick reflexively leaned away, but when Amy cocked an eyebrow in exasperation at him, he hesitantly leaned back.

“Can you keep a secret?” she whispered. He nodded. “My parents are out of town tonight and my dad just stocked up the fridge with beer. You wanna come over and bursa sınırsız escort knock back a couple? Maybe watch a movie?”

Rick was totally flummoxed at her request. “Why?” he asked.

Amy got a semi-hurt look on her face and turned to leave. Rick scrambled to stop her.

“No, no, no. I mean, why me?”

Amy’s face relaxed and she shrugged. “Sheri told me she talked to you at the movies a few weeks ago and I thought it was about time we got to know each other better. She said you’re a pretty interesting guy,” she said stretching the truth. Sheri had said he was interesting, but Amy edited the part about her knowledge of his fat dick.

Rick’s first thought was, “Would Sheri have told Amy about their liaison? Surely not.” His next was that he was overanalyzing the invitation. He definitely didn’t have any plans for the evening and it would be nice to spend it with someone his own age and not his overbearing parents.

“S-s-sure! I’d like that! What time?”

“Say about nine,” Amy said. “And keep it to yourself. I don’t want a bunch of people raiding my dad’s fridge.”

Rick grinned and mimed zipping his lips and throwing away a key.

Amy had to struggle to keep from rolling her eyes. She smiled back and headed for class, Rick’s eyes glued to her tight little ass as she walked away. He then turned and headed in the other direction, a definite skip in his step.

Out of sight to the two conspiring teens, Amy’s best friends, Leanne Walsh and Beth Rierson, had curiously watched them, wondering what had gotten into their friend. They looked at each other quizzically and rushed to catch up to Amy.

“Hey Ames! What the hell was that all about? You and Rick the Dick got a hot date tonight?” Leanne teased; bumping her round ass against Amy’s hip when they caught her. Leanne was slightly shorter than her friend and curvier. She had the type of body you knew she would have to fight a weight battle with later in life. As a teen though, she carried it well, her hips and rear arced away from her body deliciously and it was generally accepted throughout the male students that she had the best ass in school. Her upper body couldn’t keep pace with her lower, though she sported a nice handful of chest flesh. She was blue eyed and blonde, often times keeping her hair in a long braid, as it was now. She toyed with her hair as she waited for Amy’s explanation.

“Yeah,” Beth parroted, “Is that your new boyfriend?” Amy and Leanne rolled their eyes at their friend. Beth was definitely the third wheel in the group, following Amy and Leanne’s lead in everything. She was the same height as Leanne, but heavier, carrying all of the extra weight in her chest, which she tried vainly to cover up with bulky sweaters and voluminous tops. She was painfully aware of her big tits, each the size of volleyballs, and it was the rapid blossoming of them that led to her dropping out of cheerleading in high school. She couldn’t endure the hoots and whistles of the boys when she ran across the gym at pep rallies or games, their calls of “Hey, nice jugs!” burning her ears. She wore little makeup as one more way to not distinguish herself, but in reality, she didn’t need it. Her complexion was milky white, with long black hair and blue eyes. Picture a chubby Snow White and you’d be dead on.

“Cut it out guys,” Amy said defensively. “Rick’s a nice guy.”

“Since when?” Leanne guffawed. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you exchange two words with him and now you’re inviting him over to watch movies and drink your dad’s beer? What’s really going on? I thought we were going out to the lake tonight? Somebody said Scott’s got a keg.”

“Maybe some other time,” Amy said, rushing towards her class as the tardy bell began to sound. “I’ll see you guys tomorrow.”

Leanne and Beth just stared in wonder at their friend.

“Something’s up and were gonna find out what it is,” Leanne said to Beth as they turned and headed to their own class.

Rick’s mentioning at dinner that he was going over to a classmate’s home to watch movies quickly became the center of the Thomas’ dinner conversation that night. His parents were thrilled that he might be coming out of his shell and urged him to stay as late as he wanted.

At precisely nine o’clock Rick stood on Amy’s front step, awkwardly clutching the 2 liter soda his mother had insisted he take. He turned and waved his mother and dad away furiously as they sat in their car at the curb, eagerly watching their son. They waved and pulled away before he turned back to ring the door bell. He had assured them he would call for a ride or get Amy to bring him home later.

As the bell echoed inside the home, he conducted a breath self-test and checked to make sure his fly wasn’t open right before the door opened.

“Hey Rick! Come on in!” Amy chirped, leaning out to pull him bodily into the foyer before he was spotted by any passersby. She was looking on this bursa üniversiteli escort night as kind of like having a vibrator in your bed side drawer: it was nice to have it there when you needed it, but you really didn’t want to advertise its existence.

“I, uh, brought a drink,” Rick admitted sheepishly, thrusting the bottle towards her. Amy smiled at his awkwardness. He had gotten kind of cute over the summer, she admitted to herself and if what Sheri had told her was true, then tonight should be fun. She had threatened Sheri with bodily harm if she was lying to her about Rick’s dick and was eager for some confirmation before investing too much time entertaining the geeky teen boy.

In order to get the ball rolling quickly, Amy had purposely dressed in as little as possible. She wore a thin, white T shirt, two sizes too small for her. It clung tightly to her chest, accentuating her apple sized boobs. Right before opening the door, she had pinched and twisted her nipples, instantly hardening them. They jutted out in sharp relief against her shirt and the fabric was so thin, you could see the brownness of her nipples. The shirt ended inches short of her tight, baby blue wind shorts (sans panties of course), exposing her belly button. She shamelessly stretched her arms over her head, further exposing her flat stomach and drawing Rick’s widening eyes down her torso. She noticed him nervously shuffling his feet and set the hook further by turning and beckoning him to follow her into the living room. Amy could feel his eyes burning into her twisting ass as she walked over and gestured to the couch.

“Make yourself comfy. I’ll get us a couple of beers,” she purred and walked out to the kitchen.

Rick’s cock had been at half mast since he’d been invited over by the nubile girl and her blatant clothing and stretching had only exacerbated the situation into a full blown lumber mill in his pants. He reached down and positioned his hard pole straight up, under the waist band of his shorts and made sure his shirt would cover the pulsing head before he sat on the leather couch. “Could lightning strike twice?” he excitedly thought, “Or was this simply just an innocent invitation to hang out?” He eagerly awaited Amy’s return.

Amy sashayed back into the room, stopping just beside him, her bare leg contacting his. Rick reflexively pulled away, but she stepped forward, bringing them back in contact. He left his leg there this time, hesitantly looking up at her as she extended a long neck beer towards him.

“I hope light beer is ok,” she said, smiling broadly down at the red faced boy, a thin line of perspiration visible on his brow. “So, my little parade is getting to him,” she thought as he reached up and took the beer, nodding his head. Amy sat down on the couch, cocking herself on one hip, her body pressed tightly against the lean, wiry frame of her target.

Rick could feel the softness of Amy’s firm left boob pressed against his right arm, the hard nipple boring a hole into his bicep. She was sitting so close to him that her left shoulder and arm were lodged underneath his arm and he could feel a trickle of sweat from his forehead begin to make its way down his temple. He licked his lips nervously. The two teens merely sat there in silence for a few long moments, until Amy kicked off her flip flops and began to run her manicured toes up and down Rick’s right calf.

“Uh, Movie?” he ventured. Rick usually never spoke unless spoken to, but Amy’s proximity to him had made even the waist band technique uncomfortable. He was hoping she would have to get up and retrieve a remote, allowing him the opportunity to re-readjust himself, though he didn’t know where to.

Amy was in the process of curling herself around him like a snake and his question caught her off guard. “What?” she said looking up at him. He nodded towards the dark TV screen.

“Movie?”

He felt like a mono-syllabic Neanderthal, but Amy’s lush, warm body was overriding even his usual two word sentence structure. He cut a glance at her face and thought he detected the same lustful look he had seen in her sister’s eyes when she was jacking his big cock. Lord knows he had replayed the scene enough times, but he wondered if his imagination was getting the better of him.

Unbeknownst to him, it wasn’t, as Amy could feel her crotch heating up and getting moist just from rubbing against the lean muscled youth. She got her bearings and spied the remote on the couch armrest past Rick. Rather than ask him to retrieve it, she leaned her body over his lap and grabbed for it.

Rick sucked in a lungful of breath as Amy’s midsection sunk down on his throbbing stake. By now, his cockhead was protruding above his shorts and he was certain that she had to feel its spongy hardness rubbing against her tummy. Thankfully his shirt still covered the tip.

Amy definitely felt the big lump pressing into bursa ucuz escort her abdomen as she picked up the remote. “Jackpot!” she thought. “Wow! Sheri wasn’t exaggerating!” Rather than sit back up, she swung her legs onto the couch and lay across him on her stomach.

“I’m not hurting you am I, Rick?” she asked innocently as she directed the remote and cued up the just released VHS of “Sixteen Candles”. When he didn’t reply, she turned her head to look up at his beet red face. She smiled sweetly, her big blue eyes sparkling mischievously.

“Erm, no. Fine,” he grunted. She boldly winked and rolled back, facing away from him, resting her head on her left hand.

They stayed this way through the opening credits, no sound in the room except for the movie, before Amy took the next step, laying her warm hand on Rick’s right thigh. His eyes got even wider, feeling her idly pet and stroke his upper leg. Curiosity was overwhelming what little restraint Amy had left and her hand drifted higher, pushing the bottom of his T shirt higher and higher until the bottom edge of his waist band was exposed. Both of the teens already rapid breathing sped up, Rick knowing what she would uncover if she continued, and Amy eager to find out. She audaciously grasped his shirt between her fingers and lifted it, exposing the purplish pulsing head peeking above his shorts. The head was broad and fat, flexing rapidly as his heart pounded.

“Oh my!” she breathed. “You are a big boy, aren’t you!?” She brazenly wet her forefinger in her salivating mouth and teased it over the tip. Rick groaned deep in his chest and his head dropped back against the couch.

“What’re the odds?” he blearily thought, not even contemplating that this was a set-up. He could feel Amy’s finger idly trace the shape of his mushroom knob. His cum swollen balls gave a lurch, coughing up a creamy glob of juice at the tip. He watched as if in slow motion. Amy lowered her head towards the exposed bone and began to drag her wet, pink tongue over him. She gathered up the salty output and savored it on her tongue. “Yummy!” she thought and began to poke the edge of her tongue into the blooming slit. Rick’s balls began to give her a steady supply of his salty goodness which she eagerly consumed. Her soft, slippery tongue felt so good on his overheated cock. Eager to feel more of her mouth, Rick lifted his hips and tried to push down his shorts without dislodging her, but Amy swung her body to the carpet between his legs and reached up to assist.

The movie droned on in the background and Amy thought, “Now THAT’S a Long Duck Dong,” when the fat shaft cleared his shorts. She wrestled them off his legs and flung them over her shoulder, pegging the sleeping cat that fled the scene with a screech.

Rick pulled his shirt off and sat back against the couch, opening his legs wider as Amy rested her palms on his legs and simply stared in awe as his drooling scepter hugged his stomach, hovering over the belly button. Below, his full balls sloshed in their sack, eager to unload their creamy contents. Rick had wisely drained himself before coming over, “Huh, huh, I said coming”, he thought, not thinking he was going to get this lucky, only wanting to stave off anything that might inadvertently arise.

Amy leaned down and blew a stream of warm breath over his crotch, her eyebrows knitting in amusement at his excited reaction. “Now what am I supposed to do about this?” Amy naively asked, looking up at him. Rick gulped.

“Suck it?” he volunteered.

Amy seemed to contemplate the request for a second, her eyes drinking in the sight of the meal that lay before her. “Okay!” she said brightly before dropping down to suck one of his ponderous balls between her lips. The big orb filled her mouth and she rolled her tongue over the crinkly skin of his sack as she tenderly sucked on it. She closed her eyes and moaned. She dropped the now glistening sphere and switched to the other, repeating the act. Once she had his low hanging sack slathered in her spit, she pressed her face into his crotch, her nostrils flaring as she inhaled his male scent. Amy then pulled back and took his cock in her hand, lifting it alongside her cheek and smiling demurely at Rick.

Rick took pride in the discrepancy between the hugeness of his long prong and Amy’s face. It stretched from where her chin rested on his balls to halfway up her forehead. She positioned it in front of her mouth and flattened her tongue out on the underside, wiggling it enticingly.

“I don’t think I’ll be able to take all this big old cock in my little mouth,” Amy whispered, fluttering her eyelashes seductively.

“Th-tha-that’s ok,” Rick managed as her saliva oozed off her snaking tongue and dripped down the shaft, further coating his balls. Amy pursed her lips and tilted her head, skimming her full, wet lips up the tube until the fat head rested on her chin.

“Can I just suck on the head a little?” she implored. Rick could only nod enthusiastically. Amy leaned over and took a deep breath, opening her mouth wide and extending her pink tongue out. She eased her lips over the thick head and closed them at its ridge and began to suck enthusiastically upon the iron hot knob. Her hollowed cheeks bulged around the thick mushroom, her tongue whirling about the spongy flesh.

I’m writing this as I watch a copy of a video we made last Saturday afternoon. I should probably erase it, but I just can’t seem to do it.

We had a softball game, and afterwards I invited the guys over for a swim. Some of the guys just took a quick dip and left, but Andre, Carlo and Tony are single, with a reputation as the party animals on our team, and they stuck around for the rest of the afternoon.

Andre is about six feet three inches tall and black, while Tony and Carlo are dark-haired, good-looking Italian brothers. We all get along real well, and my wife Rebecca always enjoys their flirting and friendly teasing. She’s usually pretty shy, so I was surprised but pleased when she put on her new bathing suit, a very revealing white bikini that shows off her body really well. She’s a five-foot-one-inch redhead, one hundred five pounds, and measures a chesty 36C-23-34, with prominent nipples and a plump pussy that was clearly outlined by the tight fabric of her suit.

As the afternoon wore on and we consumed a few pitchers of Margaritas, her inhibitions disappeared. Andre and the guys continually complimented her on her figure and finally persuaded her to pose for them. “I wish we had a camera,” said Andre. “You look like a centerfold, except you’re wearing too much.” She laughed as they continued to fool around, and I went to reload the Margaritas and get my smartphone.

When I returned they had pulled the air mattress from the pool onto the deck, and Andre was playing director and posing her for Tony, who took my smartphone and started recording it on video. By the time the pitcher was half gone, my cock was getting hard. Rebecca was acting like a model and doing everything Andre asked, even when he started to get more erotic and told her to arch her back, which made her nipples seem ready to burst through her bikini top, then told her to get on her hands and knees as Tony tried for some shots of her pussy.

“Spread your thighs apart, Rebecca, like you do when Paul fucks you.” Andre boldly ordered her. I knew he had crossed the line, and waited to see how she felt and whether she wanted this to go any further. After a second I heard her whisper, “Okay,” as she spread her legs and arched her back, exposing her crotch to the camera. She has a gorgeous pussy that almost seems too big for her little body, and as she spread for us, the thong from her suit slipped slightly and teasingly exposed a fleshy lip.

“Beautiful, very, very hot.” Andre continued, and I could see her breathing faster as she got caught up in the situation. “I’ll bet you show Paul your tits, too, when you want him to put his big cock inside you. Don’t you?” I couldn’t believe what was happening, but my cock believed every exciting bit of it, and I just sat there as he continued to talk to her.

“Beautiful big tits. Do you let him fuck your tits, Rebecca? Big cock sliding on those nipples? C’mon, take your top off for us, let us see those beauties.” bursa escort bayan he continued, and I heard her moan softly as she reached behind and untied her top, exposing her boobs. Her nipples were very swollen and stood stiffly from her breast when Andre told her to turn over toward us.

I looked over at him. He was slowly rubbing his cock through his bathing suit, and I realized that something serious was going to happen here, but I was as excited as Rebecca, and didn’t want to stop it.

“You’re so sexy,” Andre whispered, “Play with your nipples, make them real hard for the camera. Oh yeah, that’s it.” Her eyes were closed as she toyed with her nipples while Tony recorded the action. Then Andre started again.

“Now Rebecca, Paul wants you to show us your pussy. Show us where he puts his big cock.” She opened her eyes and looked at me with a dazed expression. I knew she was hot and I just nodded. Her eyes closed as she murmured, “You guys,” as she slowly pulled off her thong.

“Now we can make a movie,” said Andre, and he positioned her on her hands and knees again. I heard Carlo groan, “Oh yeah,” as he saw her pussy for the first time. Her thick, meaty outer lips were starting to open as she spread her thighs, but her long, pink inner lips were still sticky and closed, although her swelling clit seemed to be trying to burst through and a thin streak of juice oozed down her slit.

“Gorgeous, wet pussy, Rebecca. I think your pussy needs a big cock pumping you. Or do you want his cock in your mouth first? I’ll bet you love it in your mouth.” She just groaned, but as I pulled off my shorts I heard myself saying, “Just watch,” as I knelt down in front of her and started to stroke her lips with the drooling head of my seven-inch dick. With a little cry she opened wide and sucked me deep into her throat.

I slowly fucked her face while Tony moved around taking pictures, until suddenly she started to moan and gasp and I looked up to see that Andre had stripped and was running his long tongue up and down her juicy slit. She loves to be eaten, and when Andre found her swollen clit she started to tremble and came with a cry, bucking on his tongue. I could not hold back and shot my load in her mouth.

She was still coming, and she kept sucking me as the semen ran down her chin. I watched Andre come up for air and saw him positioning his huge cock at her pussy. He had to be ten inches long, and the head looked like a big mushroom at the end of his thick shaft.

He was talking to her again in a deep voice, telling her what he was going to do. “You want a cock in your pussy, Rebecca? My big, black cock? Fucking you?” he asked her over and over as he stroked her slit with the big head, making her jump every time he touched her clit. She looked up at me again, and the sight of her with come running down her chin, her eyes glazed as another man slowly put his cock in her pussy, was a fantasy come true. I bursa anal yapan escort said, “You look so good,” but she just stared as though she didn’t hear me. “It’s okay. Let him fuck you,” I said and she closed her eyes and moaned around my cock.

Suddenly she groaned loudly and let my dick fall from her lips as Andre began to fit the head of his cock into her pussy. The idea of his incredibly thick cock disappearing inside her fascinated me, and I moved to where I could watch.

Her lips were stretched tightly around his thick shaft. The head had already slid inside her and I watched in disbelief as he slowly pumped and rolled his hips and drove the rest of the way into her pussy until his balls were up against her butt and she was impaled on ten inches of hard cock. She was virtually hyperventilating and her hips were jerking as he penetrated her, but when he slowly pulled out, her pussy lips clung wetly to his shaft and made the most delicious slurping sound.

She was beside herself with lust and, as Andre started to fuck her with long, hard strokes, he kept saying, “Oh, such a pussy. Big, black dick fucking your tight pussy. So juicy,” as she grunted and groaned and hissed in lust. After a few minutes she came again, so hard that she collapsed on her belly, causing his huge cock to slip out of her cunt. She lay there with her legs wide apart, her pussy gaping open and oozing with juice, moaning, “Don’t stop. Just don’t stop,” until Andre plunged back inside her with one thrust and she grunted as she came again.

Tony was recording every second as Andre drove her crazy with his cock. He had pulled her up on her hands and knees again and she was bucking back at him with every thrust when Carlo came over and stood in front of her with his hard cock straining toward her lips. She nipped and licked at him as Andre pounded her pussy, until finally he got the head into her mouth and, with a long groan, began to thrust down her throat.

I knew Carlo wasn’t going to last long from the sounds he was making, and he proved me right by coming after about a minute. Once again Rebecca had semen drooling from her lips. She seemed to be coming continuously, and she went crazy when Andre buried his full length inside her. She stiffened as he grunted and came, pumping her pussy full of his come.

He pulled out of her and she rolled over on her back and lay there gasping as he knelt next to her, the drooling head of his cock almost touching the deck. I could see a thick stream of semen oozing from inside her as she slowly writhed in front of us, totally oblivious to anything but the sensations in her body.

Tony handed Carlo the smartphone and murmured to her, “I’ve got to fuck you.” He began to rub his swollen cock across her nipples as he squeezed her pussy. She gasped at his touch and tried to reach his cock with her tongue as he slid all over her tits. He slid into her mouth bursa rus escort and let her suck him for about a minute, then abruptly pulled out and got between her legs. Rebecca moaned in frustration as he left her, but as he thrust into her soaking pussy she groaned, “Oh, yeah. Do it to me,” and wrapped her legs around his body. He pulled out of her on every stroke, her pussy slurping and juicing around his heavy cock. She clung tightly to him as her orgasms continued until he, too, shot his load in her gorgeous body. He pulled out of her, and a long string of semen drooled from his cock. I said, “Don’t forget the old man,” and pulled her on top of me.

She hugged me tightly. I kissed her and tasted come on her lips as her tongue snaked deep into my mouth. She was totally relaxed, but her nipples were hard and hot against my chest. As my cock stiffened against her belly, she murmured, “You gonna fuck me too?” She reached down for my cock, sat on me and slipped my cock deep into her hot, unbelievably wet pussy. She was wide open and groaned, grinding her clit against me as I grabbed her tits.

Andre straddled us and I watched her suck his incredible cock right over my head. she could barely get more than the oversize head in her mouth. She grabbed his shaft with both hands, holding on tight as we both thrust into her body. It was incredible to watch my shy little wife sucking a big cock while her pussy tightened spasmodically around my dick. She started to get hyper again and wrapped her hands around his ass. Two more inches of black cock entered her mouth. I lost it and drove up into her as hard as I could, empting my balls in her hot body.

Her pussy tightened around me until it almost hurt as her body jerked and she grunted and hissed around the cock in her mouth. Andre muttered, “I gotta fuck her again.” He pulled his cock from her mouth and lay down on his back. She crawled over him and started to fit his mammoth cock into her semen-soaked slit. Her pussy stretched wide as the big head popped inside, and she slowly sank down on his thick meat until, with a guttural moan, she absorbed almost a foot of cock.

Semen coated his dick as she rose off him a few inches and then eased down again very slowly. Suddenly he thrust upward. She gasped and started to come again.

I watched him fuck her for a long time, then took the smartphone as Carlo and Tony took turns putting their cocks in her mouth. Finally Andre’s body stiffened, and I watched him spasm as he shot his load inside her. She rolled off him onto her back and looked at Carlo and Tony, who were hard again. She spread her legs and the party continued.

Everyone left a little after dark. Rebecca was exhausted, and I offered to give her a bath. She just sat in the hot water while I sponged her and washed her hair. I dried her off and we shared a long embrace, then collapsed into bed and slept until morning.

She woke up still buzzing from the Margaritas and still excited from being queen of the party. We put the video on and as we watched it she got so turned on that she pulled the covers down and sucked me. Then I fucked her until she came. Afterward she erased the video but, like I said before, I’m sitting here writing to you while I watch a copy of the video we made last Saturday afternoon.

I smiled into the glass, turning left and right the internal child in me screaming with glee. I mean being Robin wasn’t exactly my dream come true of super heroes but it was pretty cool. The level of detail in the costume alone! Best of all, despite being a thirty-three year old dressed as The Boy Wonder, I thought I looked good. It fit me snug, showed off my pecs, my flat stomach, and certainly my biceps. My wife had been all over me until she’d drunk herself into passing out.

She wasn’t the only one. Her brother’s wife had been all up on me too. I was right at that level of drunk where I was dancing, so I’d had them double for a while. Until Beth had drunk herself into a stupor, once she was in the guest bedroom I’d gone back to drinking. Carlie my lovely sister-in-law insisting I dance with her some more. Which is where I’d been before going to the bathroom. The lovely blonde had been all up against me, it made me shiver with delight. And guilt.

A chuckle escaping me as I glanced around, realizing I was checking myself out in the big front window where they had the snacks and drinks table in front of. Glad it wasn’t the back window because that seemed to be where a lot of people were. Filling my sister in law and my cups with sangria I returned to the basement, hitting the wall to let Renee go by up the stairs. Who I’d left dancing with Carlie but now seemed to be arguing with her girlfriend, again. The two of them hissing back and forth as they went by me.

Since it was a basement, and night time, it was dark already. There was no lights on except a single bulb at the bottom of the stairs and a rotating laser ball on the ceiling, further in. Random colors shooting out in tiny beams. The smoke machine was still going, maybe even thicker than before. I stood at the bottom of the stairs staring into nothing but mist and darkness, glowing green, red, or yellow in distant spots from the laser globe.

Thinking herself abandoned Carlie came out of it, stopping as she saw me. My heart jumping in my chest at the sight of her, such a turn on. Maybe not for everyone but the Sexy Star Trek Officer did it for me. TOS style, or close to that. In traditional Halloween style it was much lower cut. The inner nerd was giddy as when I first saw the pretty thirty-seven year old in the black boots and blue dress. It was some stretch material that seemed to want to return to his tiny shape. At some point in the night she stopped pulling down, so now the rather modestly cut dress was very dangerously slutty. Carlie wasn’t a small woman; she had some generous hips, long full legs, a rather juicy butt, and equally ample tits. That the tight dress showed off well. Oh did I mention the vulcan ears? No, well she had vulcan ears rather expertly applied, not the plastic ones of a totally fake color.

We sort of stood there kinda swaying to the music and drinking. Not exactly being very subtle about checking each other out, not exactly dancing. The slightly older blonde giving me a pleased smile as she finished her drink. Tipping it in my direction like it had been a race, taking mine from me before I got more than a big gulp in to try and catch up. Finishing it as well, it was strangely pleasing to have her so easily drinking out of my glass. Slipping into the fog I realized we were alone down here. Not a lot of people had wanted to dance to begin with, now it was just us.

“I think we’re all alone down here.” The energy was different even before she said that upon recognizing it as well, but it certainly dialed it up.

“Yeah, I think we are.” It was a slow song, my hand was already half on her big butt. It wasn’t crossing a huge line to let it slide down more, till I was full on groping it.

“Just because we’re alone it gives you permission to do that?” Since we stood more or less right under the laser globe there was always some light on us, of one color or another. So I could see her smirk in our lonely world of mist. “My husband wouldn’t like that.”

“He wouldn’t have liked how you were rubbing it up against my cock earlier either.” We’d had this teasing conversation once already, only I hadn’t said what she’d been rubbing against.

“No, he wouldn’t. Especially not since I got it ard.” I didn’t correct her, it had certainly stiffened up, I mean that fucking dress had rolled up and I’d been rubbing my thin green material (sans underwear) covered crotch right up against her black panties. “He really wouldn’t like it because it was bigger than his.”

I wanted to tell her that I wasn’t even half hard yet either, but that felt petty. Plus she was stroking my biceps, tracing my pecs, and already seemed impressed enough. Her smile brightened when the slow song ended, a much bassier club song beginning. We immediately shifted into it. Touching each other, rubbing against each other, really no differently than we had when my wife and everyone was else was nearby. Until there came “drop it low” part to the song, and my wife’s brother’s wife dropped it low. Coming back up, the dress a bit bursa eskort higher from how she’d squatted to get so low. Only instead of black panties covering the inner part of her peeking butt, there was just pale flesh.

She did blush when she saw me seeing it. I don’t think she’d intended it as a sexy seduction thing. It was warm down here, despite the lateness of the year. Warmer after so much dancing. Maybe she had but just got a hiccup of worry from her boldness. Either way after the moments of us realization, I pulled it the rest of the way up.

I shouldn’t have. I know. I should have been more subtle or seductive about it, but I couldn’t help myself. I was buzzing pretty hard, even more ‘drunk’ on the kinkiness of dancing all night with my married sexy sister in law. While she bit her bottom lip, knowing this was wrong and stupid, she didn’t fix it. Just kept dancing up against me.

Thirty seconds later she was facing me, since she was shorter she wasn’t rubbing her pussy right to my cock but she was trying. Trying while running her hands down the back of my Robin tights,double cupping my ass. Using it for leverage to pull me against her bare pussy. One that was covered sparsely in blond brown hair, like she’d had it shaved a couple weeks ago and hadn’t gotten around to it lately. Blue eyes locked on mine as she felt me growing harder in the thin covering of my tights, her pretty face changing colors in the light globe.

There was another “drop it low” part of the song. Instead of turning around though she went low while facing me. The bottoms were not made for erections. Her hands down the back had pushed them down a little but no matter what my hard cock would have been jutting out the top. Right under the belt buckle with the big R on it. Just not so much. When she saw it she froze, staring. Gulping inaudibly before pulling them down so that all of it was exposed. From testicles to tip, she rose back up with the song I sort of danced out of my pants. Leaving us both bare from the waist down.

Booze was the only excuse for how stupid we were. Drawing it out for another song. Until she turned around to rub her big butt up against my dick, lodging it in the crack. Letting my hand slip over her hip, stomach, and down between her legs. She was fucking soaking wet! Arching up as my finger slipped inside her, both of us only barely holding onto the pretense of dancing as she wrapped her arms back behind herself around my neck.

Fingering her with one hand I grabbed her big breast with the other, it wasn’t enough. So I sank my hand into the front of her blouse, under her bra. Instantly finding her thick but not long nipple. Toying with it to hardness, it still was barely protruding, making her moan. Making her grind against me all the more. The dress was stretchy enough that I popped it free, much to her pleasure. Getting the other one free while she nodded, turned on by her indecent dangerous exposure.

We kissed, just for a few seconds from the weird angle. Then my mouth was moving across her cheek, up under her ear, catching the lobe. What really got her was her neck. I tried her shoulder which she did like, but nothing like her neck. She had a clit like her nipples, thick but not long. Like her nips though it was sensitive because she cried out as I concentrated out it, humping my hand. Holding my head to her neck, she moaned my name as she came, staying upright only because I was holding her that way.

“Beckett! Oh my god that felt so good.” And when she purposely wanted it, I did let her go to the ground. To her knees at least, the hot MILF turning around as she did this time instead of staring at my dick she wrapped her hands around it. Aimed it at her mouth. “Larry would really not like this! Not with you being SO big.”

I didn’t have a response, other than to groan because she enveloped me. It was one of the hottest things I’d ever see. Carlie on her knees before me. Those vulcan ears poking out, the gold star trek insignia stretched but visible to the left of her giant breast. Her dark nipples always near black while her pale breasts changed from yellow, to green, to red.

I won’t say my wife was bad. Or uninterested but I think she’d become complacent, maybe we both had. Because the raw eagerness from Carlie blew my mind, nearly made me blow my load. Just the way she moaned at every new angle she saw me. Licking my dick from balls to tip. Bobbing her head, leaving my shaft soaked with her spit, pulling off with a loud pop. Whimpering about how big I was, while slapping my member at her lips. Blue eyes huge as she rubbed it over her cheeks.

Maybe somebody came in upstairs, or left the door open a moment longer than they usually did. The mist swirled, Renee stood right there next to us. I don’t think she’d just stepped up, I think she’d been there a while. Maybe the whole while.

“Oh my god! Renee! This isn’t what it looks like!” Carlie twisting around when she saw my pleasured expression turn to shock.

It bursa merkez escort was after she spoke that she noticed Renee’s state. Not just her panties being stretched between one knee and the other either. Renee’s expression of lust, that she wasn’t aiming at me. Renee was Carlie and my wife’s former co-worker back from when they all worked at the same bar together, and still friends ten plus years later.

In her early forties Renee wasn’t hot but she was good looking. More feminine than usual in her Freddy Krueger dress, fishnet stockings. Both black and red shirt and the stockings tattered. Black boots going all the way up to just below the knees, more ass kicking than Carlie’s. The claw hand was gone somewhere, but she still wore the hat, keeping her short brown hair back out of her not unpleasing face.

She was fingering herself, or had been before we’d spotted her. It didn’t surprise me. Not that I thought I was hot enough to tempt a lesbian, but Carlie was. It was obvious that Renee had a crush on both sisters, obvious even to her girlfriend Sheila. It wasn’t just that. It was also that Renee was unsatisfied, she’d gone from a unhappy marriage to a guy to a much more satisfying relationship to a woman. Until the last year or so when her significantly older significant other had lost interest in sex. Emotionally and mentally they were still perfect and very much in love, physically though… that part of the relationship seemed over.

I understood Renee’s frustration. Because it hadn’t stop Sheila from being jealous of Renee’s “friends” which was how she always said it. Renee had asked my wife and Carlie their advice lots of times. Or just complained to them how horny she was. Sometimes right in front of me, not that I even thought she was hinting at something with me. Enough that we joked that she should borrow my wife. Renee was hot enough, that I liked the idea, even just knowing they’d done it.

“I won’t tell.” Renee whispered, Carlie sagging with relief until her friend stepped closer. “If you make me feel good too.”

My jaw dropped open as Renee, dressed as the sexy horror movie villain took Carlie’s head and drew it between her legs. Carlie didn’t put up a fight. Staring at the (just slightly hairier than her own) pussy, looking up at her friend in the last second. She didn’t lick or do anything for a few seconds, not that it mattered to Renee. Who moaned, splaying her labia apart to rub it into Carlie’s sexy mouth.

I couldn’t help myself, I leaned slightly to the right to see Renee’s big ass. It was half exposed, the dress up more in the front than the back. It was fucking incredible. I’d always expected it to be nice, but she usually wore baggy pants. This was the first time I’d seen her in a dress, a tight one that showed off that hot backside. Which was why her girlfriend Sheila had left, insisting that Renee put the trench coat back on. To help cover up how revealing the dress was. Apparently leaving in a huff when Renee would not.

Renee saw me, sneering at first, then pulling the dress the rest of the way up. Exposing her juicy caboose. Gay or straight she seemed to like that it was being appreciated. It was about that same time that Carlie started licking her, Renee’s brown eyes going huge at the sensation. Nodding at her friend, at the pleasure rolling up through her the lesbian rubbed at her breasts through the dress. Grunting before reaching down taking Carlie’s hand and putting it there. Carlie, for my sake maybe since she’d seen me checking out Renee’s ass, pulled the dress down. It wasn’t as stretchy as her own but enough to get one free. One easily twice the size of Carlie and my wife’s, with a giant fat long nipple pushing out of it. The kneeling licking woman purring as she took hold of, twisting roughly.

“Oh my fucking god yes! Carlie! Ooooh!” Reaching behind herself, trying to get the zipper, failing. Turning to me, “Make yourself useful you stupid cheating prick, unzip me!”

I could have said she was cheating too, but didn’t argue. I stumbled forward, careful to keep away from her as she gave my exposed bits a sneer. I found the tiny zipper, dragging it down all the way, instantly it dropped lose. A moment later she pulled her other breast free, both held up and out by her bra. Carlie taking up the equally big nip of that one too. Now licking away almost as eagerly as she’d been going at my dick.

“Oh yes! Oh my fucking god yes! Don’t worry you betraying shit! You’ll get your chance at her. I’ll let you have some. Oh god! We can share her sexy beautiful body. Oh god! Fuck! Ohhhh!” I more or less had a POV right over Renee’s big tits and to Carlie lapping away. A bit annoyed by the tone Renee was using with me, but not enough to say anything. Plus it was true. Renee kept losing herself in the pleasure, I felt bad because it looked like it had been a really long time. Her facial expression showing it was like she’d forgotten how good being with another person felt. “Oh fuck! bursa ucuz escort You know what? Yes Carlie, oh god that feels good right there! You know what Beckett, I’ll let you.”

“Let me?” I asked when she stared at me expectantly, almost angrily.

“Beth told us what you like to do, and you clearly want too.” I still didn’t get it, well I was hoping one thing but it was something else completely. Something I was surprised Beth told anybody about. “Lick my asshole! Beth told us how much you love doing it. A good place for a man is between my cheeks, tongue on my butthole! Now do it!”

Once more I didn’t argue even though I thought I should. Because while it wasn’t my fetish, I did enjoy the act. And really liked the idea of diving between Renee’s fat cheeks. A bit betrayed that my wife would blame the dirty act on me. When it was her who begged me to do it once and a while when I was going down on her. I knew she wanted it everytime, would have done it, but it meant more to both of us when she cracked. (Pun intended) When she begged. Rubbing her clitoris while pointing her legs up in the air, staring down at me as I licked her backdoor. It was the only time she’d let me video our sex, was so she could watch me rim her. It was the only time I got to fuck her asshole was when she bribed me with the opportunity, all I’d had to do was lick her asshole every night after her shower for a week straight.

“You fucking dirty dick!” Renee growled, but her eyes, glowing green at that moment showed she was pleased. Not happy that she was so turned on by the idea of a guy anywhere near her, but aroused nonetheless. Nodding as I dropped to my knees opposite Carlie. “Yes! You filthy fucker! Yes! Get… in… OH MY GOD!”

Hands full of her big hot ass I pushed the cheeks apart to nuzzle in. No need for hesitation, seeing the darker circle in the dark crack, licking it. Licking it then drilling my tongue at it. My dick was pulsing with the idea that this woman had been untouched by a man for twenty years. Turned on simply because her ass was so hot, that it was so much different than Beth’s tight little backside.

It was clearly the first time she got rimmed. Certainly the first time she got double teamed. She loved the sensation. So much that I let my hand snake away from holding her cheeks, she was holding one for me anyway. Sometimes letting go to grab the back of my head, pulling me in while she shook her big booty at me. My free hand roamed over her stomach, feeling the remnants of her right out of high school pregnancy that lead to her unhappy two year marriage. Up from there I cupped one of her breasts, marveling how that nipple was so fucking huge! Tugging it while Carlie did the same with the other, the knuckles of her other hand rubbing against my clean shaven chin as she rapidly fingered Renee.

Renee didn’t last long. She got a few more moments out of it bending over, pushing her ass back into my mouth while forcing Carlie at her nipples. I held that big butt, gave it a slap that made her scream out in pleasure loud enough I was glad the music was thumping away. Not even thinking about it as she gave clear body language she wanted me to lick her pussy, so I did. Tasting the sangria that had been on Carlie’s lips, the thick musk of a strange but lovely vagina.

“Shit! You think…! Oh shit!” Renee wanted to call me out for it but I went all in. Fingers spreading crack and gash apart so that I could get at both. Her tits big enough that she could rise up giving me an annoyed but blissful expression as I licked her good, while Carlie still sucked them. I was for sure better than the eager but inexperienced Carlie. Whatever skills her girlfriend had were now long forgotten. “Fuck! Okay! Fuck! FUCK! FUCK!”

Carlie reaching down to rub at Renee’s clit while I ran my tongue at the two holes did it. Renee came on my mouth. Not exactly squirting but there was a gush of liquid that poured out. I swallowed most, almost without thought, it tasted good. The rest ran down my cheeks and chin. The lesbian (bisexual?) shuddering before it happened again. Pulling away so she could see what I could not gulp down dribble onto my chest. Carlie saw it too, her eyes huge with surprise.

“You liked that didn’t you you dirty fucker! You filthy shit!” And Renee slapped me, before shoving me backward.

“Renee!” Carlie stopping the clearly more angry at herself for enjoying a guy’s mouth than me attack, pushing her friend away.

“Fuck that dick then! I know that’s all you want. Think I don’t know you haven’t wanted it since Beth told us about it after her first date.” And Renee was shoving Carlie on top of me. Carlie kinda struggled at first but since she did want it, gave in quickly. Blushing down at me, her guilty expression saying it was true. I let it happen too. Holding back a groan as Renee, reaching between my legs, roughly grabbed my dick. My sister in law and I watching it as her friend stroked me a few times, growling how gross it was to want my cock, rubbing it at Carlie’s wet cunt. Putting it in, then half climbing on top of Carlie pushing her down to make me sink all the way in. ALL the way in. “Yeah, fuck is right! You think Larry’s not going to notice how loose this pussy is after you fuck this big dick? You think he’s not going to know right away with how bored you are of his tiny penis?”

As I was driving the girls to the country club, Cathy was sitting up front with me and couldn’t keep her hands off my crotch while I was driving. It was a little bit distracting but I just love the feel of her soft hands, rubbing my large bulge, which was produce by her rubbings.

In the backseat, Cynthia couldn’t keep her hands off Cindy’s huge tits. Squeezing them and poking at them through her blouse. My eyes kept drifting back to watch them play with each other. I thought to myself that I must have unleashed the freaks in these rich and snobby ladies. Beneath every girl, there is some kind of freak to them and I am happy to unleash their freaky sides.

“We must show you to the rest of the girls,” said Cathy. “I’m so glad that we got to meet your mother and that she has a wonderful son with a beautiful large dick that can fulfill my needs.” Her smooth hands had gotten their way into my jeans, to stroke and rub my massive hard on.

As I happen to glace in the backseat again, one of Cindy’s massive tits was swinging freely and Cynthia’s lips were attach to the nipple. That made my cock grow even bigger in Cathy’s hands. She gave my huge dick long and powerful strokes. I was trying my best not to have a fucking car accident with these ladies fondling each other and me.

Before I could shoot my load, I told the girls that we have arrived at the country club. It was gigantic. I pull up to the front gate and the guards looked at me in a suspicious way. I’m sure they were wondering what I was doing in the car with three of the country club’s leading ladies. They open the gate for us and I drove in. The outside of the club was massive. About five stories high. Coated in white paint with large golden words above the doorway saying “Welcome to the Bearstein Country Club.” Figures it had to be Mrs. Cathy’s last name.

We all got out of the car and headed inside the mansion like house. We saw my mom, Beth, and Cassie, having a few drinks at the bar. We walk over to them and immediately, Cassie started asking questions. “Where have you guys been? Theresa said that you were sick Cathy? Are you all right?”

“Yes yes. I’m perfectly fine now. Thanks to some very strong and powerful medicine,” said Cathy giving me a wink and a smile. My mom looks over at me with a puzzling look. None of the girls looked or acted like how they were when my mom first met them. Except Cindy. She was just her perky self.

“You didn’t overdose her son? Did you?” My mom asks. “She’s not the stuck up lady we met earlier.”

“No mother. I gave her what she needed and made sure that she got enough of it,” I said smiling.

Cathy started to whisper in my ear. “Meet us in the oval office upstairs and down the hall to your right. I think it’s time we let Cassie in on our big…I mean huge discovery and if she’s please, then your mother will be a member of our club.”

I thought, whatever it takes to make my mom happy I was down for it. Especially since I have had my eyes on Cassie ever since she came into my house.

“We’ll be back Theresa. We’re going to have a quick meeting that’ll take only 15 minutes, to decide rather or not if your country club material. Beth sweetie. Show Theresa around will you. Thanks,” Cathy said as she and the other girls rush Cassie to the oval office. I needed an excuse to get away from my mom.

“What are you going to do Andrew?” My mom asks me.

“I’ll just go look escort around myself. To see if you fit right in mom,” I said.

“Ok son. Be careful. Don’t get into any trouble. I don’t need the police bringing you back to the house in cuffs,” my mother teased.

“Don’t worry mom. I’ll be fine. Have fun you and Beth,” I said as I quickly rush away to the other side of the club. I waited for my mom and Beth to get out of sight and as soon as they enter another room, I immediately ran upstairs and headed to the oval office.

Once I got to the office door, a sigh on it read “Mr. Bearstein.” I’m only guessing this is her husband’s office and I was about to fuck his wife inside. After reading that, I could only picture my head being place on his mantle for fucking his wife. The door opens and breaks my day dreaming. Cynthia quickly pulls me in and I’m surrounded by all four of the gorgeous ladies.

“We told Cassie about our discovery thought she would like to see for herself,” Cynthia says to me as she rubs her hands up and down my chest. Cassie walks up towards me and kneels down, face level at my crotch. She plants her face hard against my crotch. Rubbing her soft cheeks against my private. I’m sure she could feel my huge boner poking through.

“Mmmm. I feel something big all right,” Cassie said. And with that, she unzips my jeans and reaches inside the slit of my boxers. “Oh my. It’s a monster,” she gasp as she pulls my huge cock out. “Geees! You can poke an eye out with this thing;” she joked as she stroke it in both hands and bushes her nose lightly against the tip of my swollen huge cockhead. “Mmmmm. I can smell the semen you have all ready unloaded,” she moans, giving my cock long and powerful strokes. She then took the head of my cock and slips it between her juicy lips. I roll my head back and close my eyes to enjoy her warm, wet mouth, sucking and slurping my cockhead. Her slurping sounds was the only sound you could hear in the oval office. It started to turn the other ladies on.

While Cassie pulls down the rest of my jeans and impales half of my dick deep in her throat, the other ladies started to undress each other. My dick immediately got harder as soon as their big tits bounce and flop into view. Cassie was now sucking my cock with wild abandon. Sloppy sucking my big dick and bobbing her head up and down likes a true pro. My breath started to get heavier and moans were slipping through my moist lips.

Suddenly, I felt another two pairs of lips, lodge themselves around the parts of my dick that Cassie wasn’t able to fit inside her mouth. It was Cindy and Cynthia, slithering their tongues and mouths up and down the dry sides of my huge dick, while Cathy was kneeling behind me, spreading my ass cheeks open and launching her tongue against my asshole.

“Oh my god!” I cried as these ladies were having their way with my lower regions.

Cassie stood up and pushes me onto Mr. Bearstein’s desk. She held my legs up in the air and engulfs my enormous bone back between her lips. Cindy and Cynthia were holding my legs up for Cassie as she chow down on my dick. They took off my shoes and toss my socks. I never had my feet touch by mouths or hands, but what these two girls were doing to my feet got me all ready wanting to explode my cum. Not to mention Cassie’s very extreme sucking on my dick.

Cathy straddles above my face and lowers her wet pussy down on my mouth. bursa eve gelen escort I reach up and squeezed her soft ass and thrust her pussy against my hungry mouth. I savagely probe her pussy with my tongue and nibble her clitoris. Cathy started moaning and grinding her pussy down on my mouth. “Oh yes Andrew. Eat my pussy. Mmmmm. Suck my clit. Oh god!” She cried as my tongue probe pass her pussy walls and deep into her wetness.

My huge dick was throbbing hard between Cassie’s lips as she continued to suck more and more of my dick in her mouth. She was on a mission to swallow my entire cock whole down her throat. My legs were being tit fuck by Cynthia and Cindy. Bouncing their huge tits up and down my muscular legs, while my toes were between their wet lips, being suckle and nibble. My moans got louder between Cathy’s thighs and I was ready to unload my balls of their liquids.

Cassie was gagging on my cock as her face was buried in the black hairs of my crotch. She quickly came up for air and started to jerk my cock in her hands. I could feel the cum rushing up from my balls, flowing through my thick shaft as I blasted my first huge load all over Cassie’s face. She opens her mouth for my second outburst and swallows it. The rest of my cum flow down my cock and over her hands. She took my cock back in her mouth and cleans it dry of my semen. Her face was dripping with thick layers of cum. Cindy and Cynthia left my feet and legs and started to lick her face clean of my semen while she sucked my big dick back to life.

“I’M CUMMMMING!!!” Screamed Cathy. I was prepare and suck up all her sweet juices that flow from between her pussy walls and greedily gobble up every last drip.

Cassie stood between my legs and Cathy got up from my face. I sat up to see Cynthia and Cindy undoing Cassie’s blouse. Once her blouse was unbutton, it drops to the floor and she’s standing in an enormous white bra. Cathy was behind Cassie now and unzips her skirt, sliding it down her silk stocking legs and off her feet. Her black panties looked to be soak and stain against her pussy. Cynthia and Cindy unhooked Cassie’s bra and toss it on my head. I could smell her perfume inside the huge bra cups. I took it off my head and read the tag.

“44FFF!!!!” I said to myself. Though, they were not as big as Cindy who has the biggest tits out of them all, but was still very enormous from most of the girls I have done. My huge dick was throbbing at the sight of her huge creamy white tits. Large pink nipples toppled them, surrounded by massive red and puffy areolas. Cassie reaches for the back of my head and smashes my face between her massive orbs. She smothers my face with her enormous breasts. Dragging the nipples up and down my cheeks. My tongue travels up and down her cleavage. Both Cindy and Cynthia each took hold of Cassie’s huge tits and started beating my head with them. Smacking them hard against the sides of my face. Squeezing her magnificent tits around my head and nearly trying to suffocate me in her cleavage. This is how I want to die. Being suffocated between enormous pairs of breasts. But I wasn’t ready to go yet because I haven’t fuck Cassie properly.

Cathy pulls down Cassie’s soak panties, revealing her nicely trim pussy. Cindy and Cynthia drop Cassie’s giant tits and lift her up by her thighs and underarms, placing her straight onto my dick. “Oooooh bursa görükle escort god!” Cried Cassie, feeling my oversize dick fill her tight pussy up. Her pussy was cram, straight to the base on my cock. Her juices were all ready flowing down my meat. She place her arms on my shoulders and around my neck and wraps her legs around my waist. I start slowly thrusting her up and down my dick. We both started to moan with pleasure and feel the sweat glistering off our bodies.

Cassie’s huge torpedo tits were aim in my face, bobbing up and down for some attention. I greedily stuff my mouth with her nipples and puffy areolas. Sucking long and hard on them as they bounce periodically out of my mouth and back against my chest.

The other ladies were running their hands up and down Cassie’s sweaty back. My hands grip hard on Cassie’s big ass and bounces if off my thighs. I felt Cathy’s hands move over mines and spread Cassie’s ass cheeks apart. Her tongue slithers deep inside Cassie’s anus, making her feel like she was on ecstasy, being pleasure at both holes. While she ate out Cassie’s ass, Cindy and Cynthia lodged themselves on my heavy sweaty balls, bouncing with the impact of my dick, pounding inside Cassie’s soak cunt. Cassie’s drinks had been leaking down my cock and to my balls. The girls gladly gave my balls a tongue and mouth bath.

Cassie begins to move her pussy up and down my dick. Bumping our hot and sweaty crotches against each other. My mouth was still feasting and devouring her delicious titties. Licking and sucking up her salty sweat from her orbs as they bounce violently against my face and under torso from her pushing herself up and down my dick.

OOOOH yeeeeaaah! FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME!” Cried Cassie bouncing harder and faster on my monster dick. Cathy had been thrusting her tongue in and out of Cassie’s ass while she bounces.

I continued to fuck her rapidly, faster and faster. Feeling her soak pussy tighten and spasm around my dick.

“Oh fuck the shit out of her Andrew. Pound her pussy,” urged Cindy fondling my balls and rubbing Cassie’s pussy every time it bounce off them. Cassie was being overpowered by her orgasm and came hard on my dick, uncontrollability tossing and turning her body. Her huge sweaty tits slapping my face and sweat just flung off them.

She presses her body tight against mines, smothering my chest with her huge tits, draining her pussy all over my dick. After she finish cumming, she got off of me and Cindy and Cynthia immediately attack my pussy-juice soak cock with their mouths. Sucking and slurping every inch of my mammoth meat dry from the juices.

Cassie was lying next to me on the desk, with her legs spread eagle. Cathy was licking and sucking Cassie’s pussy. My hands moved over to Cassie’s sore thighs and started rubbing them. My hands then moved from her thighs to her clit. Rubbing it furiously as Cathy suckles Cassie’s pussy hole, drinking the juices. I made Cassie cum once again, this time, inside of Cathy’s mouth.

“Ooooooh. I’m cumming” I moaned. I blasted an enormous load over Cindy and Cynthia’s faces. They took turns catching a load on their faces. They both embraced the first huge load, and then Cynthia took the second massive load. Cindy took the third, which wasn’t as big as the second load. Then Cynthia took the last spurt inside her mouth. While she cleaned my swollen cockhead, Cindy licks and sucks my thick shaft.

Unaware to any of us, my mom and Beth were walking pass the oval office and heard moans and slurping sounds coming from inside. Beth opens the door and was stun to see us all naked, sucking, slurping, and touching each other.

“Oh my god!” My mother said in shock.

To be continued…

They are a couple living in mid-western Tennessee. Her name is Kandy, she is 54. His name is John and he is 57. They are married and although they have a great sex life, they are interested in meeting couples, men and women for some adult fun. They want people who can go out with them on outings during the day with sexy interludes in the evening.

Kandy is what you might consider a full figured woman standing at only five foot five. Her round face has a cute button nose, lips the color of roses, and seductive green eyes hidden behind glasses. Framing her face is shoulder length sassy red hair. Which only adds to her sensuality.

Kandy, is new to the world of swinging and although straight, considers herself bi-curious. She wants to experience women as well as men. Adding that her hubby does not go anywhere without her and vice-versa. She also has a thing for men older then her. In her opinion men who are her age often carried too much emotional baggage. And those younger were too hung up on themselves and immature.

John is a large man with an equally large appetite for sex. He is extremely handsome with brown eyes and salt and pepper colored hair. He has a fair completion, a firm chin, high cheek bones, and a prominent nose, which gives him the appearance of being native American Indian. He has big hands that are gentle enough to cup Kandy’s 42 D’s, but firm enough to drive her desire to heights she has never seen before.

He introduced Kandy into the world of swinging when they first started dating. He has experienced sex one on one, threesomes, and a couple of foursomes. With this type of relationship, the possibilities are many. All of which should be pleasurable.

The two of them have joined some swinging sites as well as adult fun sites online. It was on one of the sites they received an email from an older man called James.

Meet James, he is about 65 yrs old, has gray hair, wide rimmed glasses and a sexy smile. He has a very mundane sexy life and is interested in spicing it up with one-on-one, MFM, FMF, sexual relationships. He also loves to chat and cyber as well as sending hot cum filled emails.

James also likes to teach and play the guitar. He likes to go fishing, to the movies, or just sitting out by the lake watching the sunset. He is looking for friends who he can talk to and just become acquainted with, because there is more to life than just sex.

So the three of them started emailing each other and chatting online. They soon discovered that the they had many things in common. So the next step was for them to meet for coffee and see if there is any chemistry between them and go from there.

Kandy however noticed that there may be a spark between them already. A spark that she cannot wait to turn into a burning flame of desire and wild sex! Because when she chats with James, her nipples harden, her clit throbs with anticipation, and a million sexy scenarios run through her head.

One day, James emailed Kandy his cell phone number saying that he could not wait to talk with her and John.

When Kandy read the email she went immediately into the living room and told John and said, “Oh honey, I cannot wait to hear if he sounds as sexy as he looks.”

John replied, “Well, we have to go over that way today, why don’t you give him a call then?”

Kandy could hardly wait to dial his number. When she did a deep sexy voiced answered and said, “Hello!”

Kandy replied, “Hello James, this is Kandy!”

James then said, “Well hello sexy! It’s nice to hear from you. How are you all doing?”

Kandy looked over at John, then gave him a wink and replied, “James, we are doing okay. Hey, John and I are on our way toward your fair city. We were wondering what would be a good time to come have that coffee with you.”

James gave out a sigh and said, “I wish it could be today, but I am all tied up with family matters right now and we will have to postpone things for a week.”

Kandy then said, “That’s okay, I just wanted to call you and give you our cell phone number. John wanted to say hello, but he is driving and I prefer he keeps both hands on the wheel. I don’t want you to worry about anything right now, there will be a time and place for us to meet. You take care baby, Goodbye.”

She turned to John and said, “Oh-my god, James sounds so sexy on the phone, I cannot wait to meet him! Just the thought of him eating my hot-box sends quivers that go clear up my spine!”

John winked at Kandy and said, “Honey, I am glad you find him sexy because I cannot wait to see you sucking my cock while he slides his, into your hot wet pussy!”

Kandy blushed a little and said, “Ooooh I know, the three of us could have one hell of a hot fuck session. Now we had better change the subject as my panties are already drenched. Otherwise, I might have to take matters into my own hands and cum right here in the truck.

So bursa escort the two of them went about running their errands and then headed home. After dinner they were sitting in the living room drinking coffee and discussing the matter at hand, a hot threesome with James.

John spoke up and said, “I am really glad you decided to try swinging with me again.”

Kandy replied, “Me too darling. I refuse to let one bad experience ruin all the fun we can have in the future.”

John then said, “Well, here is what I would like. I would like for you to suck my dick while James fucks you. Then we could both take turns eating your pussy. You could suck James’s dick while I eat your hot box and then suck my dick as he eats you. Oh baby, that makes my dick hard just thinking about it!”

John then added, “Then if we all are comfortable about a second meeting, I would like is for you to sit on my dick while he fucks you in the ass. I would also enjoy the both of us using sex toys on you to bring you to heights of ecstasy you have never experienced before.”

John sipped his coffee and picked up the newspaper and started reading it. He was letting Kandy get used to the ideas he presented her, before he continued the conversation. When he glanced over at her, he noticed a particular devilish smile and twinkle in her eyes as well as rock hard nipples poking through her t-shirt and knew she was really turned on by his ideas.

“You know,” John said, .”Maybe later on the 3 of us could visit a swingers club sometime.”

Kandy almost dropped her coffee cup she was shaking so hard with anticipation. Then she looked straight at John and said, “I think I will buy some Altoids. I remember when I used them while giving you a blow job the other day and you blew your load in record time. Hey I am going to go check my email and then email James something special.”

John looked up from his cup of coffee and laid down the paper and said, “Now this I have to see! If you do not mind me looking over your shoulder, I want to see what kind of special you have in mind.”

Kandy walked into the den and then said, “John, pull up a chair, you will definitely like what you are about to see.”

You see, for some reason she could not get the thought of James joining them for a hot sexy rendezvous out of her head. Oh god, she wished she could meet him tomorrow and her throbbing pussy and hard nipples were yelling, “Oooooooh yeah!”

She sat down at her computer to send an email to James. Then turned to John and told him she was going to tempt James a bit with some hot sexy photos. As John watched she typed the following phrase, “Since we could not meet this week, I am sending several special attachments. I am sure they will keep you hot, hard, and cumming!” Then said signed the email and turned and looked at John.

Kandy then said, “Baby I hope that email don’t bother you. I had to do it! You see the poor guy does not get enough sex as it is and he deserves something special to make his day.”

John stood up and pulled Kandy close and kissed her hard and said, “That my dear is why I love you. You are so considerate of others. Now come my sweet Kandy, it’s time for a fuck break!” And the two of them headed off toward the bedroom.

James called Kandy that Friday around 4 pm saying, “I am sorry we could not meet last week. I had to drop off a prescription today and thought it would be a good time to call you. Oh by the way, I really liked the pictures you sent me, my dick is still throbbing. You have a beautiful smile. With your red hair and smile, you are really sexy. I am looking forward to seeing all of that beautiful body. As well as devouring it.”

He continued the conversation and said, “You mentioned you did not have much experience with a lot of things. Well baby I don’t either, but I read a lot and some of those things just sound, “Nasty but Fun!” In my opinion, kinky and nasty are in the eyes of the beholder. I am open to almost anything even if you have only read about it, it may be fun to try.”

Kandy replied, “Oh we both cannot wait to meet you either. You sound so sexy. I am glad you liked the pictures I sent you. We plan to take more in the future.”

James then said, “Any picture of you Kandy is sweet, sexy, and hot. Oh, I am really looking forward to meeting the two of you.”

“How about getting together for coffee tomorrow at 1pm? I have a couple of hours free.”

Kandy told him to wait a minute while she went to ask John. A moment later she excitedly replied, “We would be glad to meet you Saturday at 1pm. John wanted to know if you knew where The Country Kitchen is? We could all meet there.”

James replied, “Sure I do, I go there a lot for coffee and breakfast. I cannot wait to meet you, because you are an answer to my dreams. And if you do not mind me saying so you’re an angel. “

Kandy giggled and replied, “I bursa escort bayan don’t mind at all. We will be there ready and willing Saturday. By the way, John drives a big three quarter ton black pickup, so it wont be hard to spot.”

James then told her, “I will see you both Saturday. Here is my home phone number in case you need to call me.”

Kandy told John about the phone conversation adding that she was so fucking hot, she wanted to ride his dick right then and there in the living room.

John looked up from his paper and gave her one of his “fuck me now grins” and said, “Won’t the bed be more comfortable? “

She just winked and squealed, “First one there gets to do whatever they want to the other person!”

Kandy of course got on the bed first and said, “Mmm, looks like I get to suck your dick first, but I want to do it my way!”

She grabbed the box of Altoids next to the bed and popped one into her mouth and slowly started sucking John’s dick. She then looked up and stopped long enough to say, “Oooooh baby, I love peppermint sticks, especially crème filled ones!” Then resumed sucking John’s dick.

John loved watching Kandy suck his cock. He did not know why, but those little mints turned his dick into high gear. She always laid with her pussy facing his head, that way he could watch her sucking his dick. Oh god, she was so good at it, the best cock-sucker that he ever experienced.

He reached over and twisted her right nipple as his other hand busied itself tantalizing her hot cunt. She was already drenched and he knew she would cum hard, she always did when she sucked his dick.

After a long hard hour of play, they decided to call it a night and save some energy for tomorrow. Just in case they would meet-greet and fuck. So they both went to bed to get a good night sleep.

However, that night Kandy could not sleep and when she looked at the clock she swore the hands were frozen in time. It seemed like Saturday would never arrive.

When the alarm went off, Kandy nearly fell off the bed as she was awake playing with her hot pussy.

John rolled over looked at her and said, “Is this a party for one, or can I join in?”

She replied, “Oooh darling, please do. Table for two on my side of the bed, breakfast is ready!”

John said, “Yummy doll, there is nothing better the pussy pie for breakfast. Shall we follow that course with tube steak with cream sauce?”

Kandy squealed saying, Breakfast is served!”

When she finally got up she went to check her email like she does every morning and sure enough she had a message from James. “I really enjoyed our meeting and will see you tomorrow. I will probably be there between 12:30 and 1:00 pm. If that is too early let me know. I cannot wait to get at you my sweet delectable redhead. Your pictures were sexy, but in person you are really hot and sexy! Oooh baby, I could not help staring at you! The quick kiss at the truck was just super and tasted very sweet. I think John and I will get along just fine. It will be tough getting to sleep tonight as I will be thinking of all the things we will be doing. Cya tomorrow, James.

As they sat down to breakfast, Kandy told John about the email adding that she was so hot she might parade around in her birthday suit and answer the door naked.

John just laughed and replied, “Well what happens if it’s not James? I think you would be better off putting on the aqua colored sexy short outfit. You know , the one with the soft bra lining, low neckline with spaghetti straps. Oh baby, I love the way it shows off your sweet beauties!”

Kandy agreed and soon met James’s knock wearing the sexy outfit. He must have liked it, because he handed John the drinks he brought with him and pulled her into his arms.

Kandy returned the kiss teasing his tongue with hers as his fingers caressed her curves. She then escorted him into the living area and kissed him again as he sat down. Then went into the kitchen to prepare the drinks.

She met John on the way in and said, “Don’t let anyone tell you that older men are not hot and sexy. Just because they are gray on the mountain does not mean there is no fire in the furnace!” John just winked at her and nodded his head yes and went into the living room.

Kandy soon came into the room and passed out drinks to everyone. Then sat down to join in the conversation. James then said, “I wanted to tell you both that I was nervous while driving here. I love the idea about coming here and having some sexy adult fun, but it’s been four years since I had any good fucking.”

Kandy looked at James and said, “Oh honey, that is three and a half years too damn long. Maybe we can help solve that little dilemma.”

They continued chatting until the conversation turned and they began talking about sexual experiences. Kandy looked over at John and theirs bursa bayan escort eyes met he winked, then looked at James and said, Well James, how about you and I getting those balls rolling?”

Kandy took James by the arm and escorted him to the bedroom as John followed. When they got there she slowly began removing her clothing giving both men a strip-tease to turn them on more.

When she was naked she looked over at James. She thought the guy was going to pass out when his eyes saw her 42D’s. When she glazed down at his crotch, he was already rock hard.

She walked over to James and took a hold of his dick and whispered, “Sweety, I love what I see I cannot wait to taste your dick and have it slide deep in my hot cunt!”

James replied, “We are going to do you first my dear, I been dreaming about eating your pussy all week! Now go lay down on your back!”

Kandy kissed his cheek and walked over to the bed and laid down then spread her legs and said, “Okay guy, turn your baby on……more!”

John got on the other side kissed her lips hard then moved down and began nibbling and sucking on her hard nipples. As James climbed onto one side of the bed and zeroed in on wanting pussy.

James began eating her pussy encircling her clit and biting it gently. Then went down and shoved his tongue fucked her hot pussy-hole. Then when she began shaking, slid his tongue down and reamed her asshole. Oh god no one but John knew how to eat her and push all her button, James was that good.

John bit her nipple then blew on it and she quivered hard knowing she would cum soon and cum hard. She was playing with John’s big dick the whole time and he was oozing a lot of precum.

Kandy turned her head from side to side and squealed, “Oooooh my god, it feels so good! I love the way your eating me James. That’s it, just like that! Oh bit my nipple harder John, oh yes that’s it. Aarrrrghhhhhh! She then shook so hard she could not talk and covered James face with her sweet juices.

James then moved up and kissed her sweet lips giving her a taste of her cum on his lips. As John moved down between her leg and began eating her pussy.

Kandy then told James to move up on his knees as she wanted to taste his dick. He moaned and trembled when she engulfed his big dick. As Kandy sucked him deep, James told her he really liked watching her, adding that he never had a good blow job. Oh my god, she could not believe he has never had good head. She rolled his balls and sucked him harder and he almost blew his load right then and there.

He then told her she sucked dick like she really loved doing it. Kandy stopped sucking him and said, “Honey, I like sucking cock as much as you love eating pussy!”

They continued the hot sexy play went on for about 30 minutes. Kandy knew John had a lot of stamina and James was nervous. Kandy kissed James repeatedly then whispered, “James do not worry about thing at all. After all we are here to have fun and have a wild sexy day.”

Kandy loved how the men treated her, like she was naughty but kinky temptress. With long hours of foreplay and fun, because everyone who knows her was aware she loves to play for hours and hates wham-bam thank you man sex!

John continued to eat Kandy’s pussy and made her climax two more times putting her into orbit. After awhile the men changed places again and James ate her hot-box. At last count she climaxed 8 times, or more as her head and cunt were spinning so hard she lost count.

James then told John that he wanted to watch Kandy suck John’s dick, because he had only seen in porno movies. John reached over and handed Kandy the box of Altoids then laid on his back. Kandy popped the mint, swallowed John’s dick and put on a show for James. Sucking and rolling John’s dick and balls until he thought he would pass out.

John stopped her and told her he wanted to fuck her while she sucked James’s dick. So she laid on her back spread her legs wide and told John to drive it home.

James looked at them both and said he wanted to watch for awhile, because he was getting worn out, after all he had not done this much for a long time. After watching for a while he leaned over and sucked in her right nipple as John fucked Kandy.

John looked into Kandy’s eyes and knew when someone did her nipples she came like hell.

Kandy looked over and James and kissed his check then up at John and said, “Oh John, I love the way you fuck me. Yesssss, just like that!”

Then looked over at James and said, “Oh James, keep it up! I love the way you do my nipples, bite it baby, harder……Aarrrrghhhhhh, I’m cumming!”

John threw his head back and yelled, “Oooooh god, yeah baby, I am cumming!”

They all laid back on the bed with Kandy sandwiched between James and John. They began to tell each other how good it felt. James voiced some regret that he had not been able to cum stating that he may have been too nervous.

Kandy just kissed his cheek and said, “Don’t worry baby, we can pick up where you left off next time we get together.” Then she looked over to John and he nodded his head and she said, “We will be meeting again! James, you can strum my strings anytime, Guitar man!”

The following is my third story I’ve posted to Literotica and my third real life experience. My first two stories dealt with my sexual experiences involving my boyfriend at the time and his roommate and occurred about 3 years ago when I was 22.

I stopped dating Steve, my former boyfriend, about 6 weeks after my second threesome with him and his roommate Brian. The subsequent story occurred when I was 23 years old, about 1 year after my first threesome. Over the 10 months after I stopped seeing Steve, I dated a few different guys but nothing very serious. I certainly never came close to experiencing anything like those two amazing nights. That’s not to say I didn’t think about it. In fact, I thought about it a great deal. It’s just that I wasn’t prepared to walk into a bar and grab the first two guys I saw and tell them, ‘You two, I need you to come with me.’

As I said, I was 23 years old when I met Damon. He was cute, but not the type of guy I usually dated. I tend to go for the well-built jock types and while Damon had a decent build, he wasn’t huge. Damon was about 5′ 10” and 180 lbs. with dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. He was also kinda weird and very laid back. Anyway, we weren’t super serious and definitely had a lot of fun together. I was in a pretty crazy stage at this point in my life as far as socializing goes, hitting the bars or clubs maybe 4 or 5 times a week. Often, the two of us went out with groups of my friends or groups of Damon’s friends and sometimes both.

On this particular day in the late summer we had a bunch of friends over to Damon’s apartment. There were about 20 people there and we did lots of drinking, dancing, listening to music, etc. This went on for most of the afternoon. At about 6:00 pm the last of our guests left. Damon and I had some more drinks and he asked if I was going to get ready for tonight

”Jason and Ben should be here in an hour so you might want to hop in the shower if you want to be ready before they get here.” Said Damon.

Damon and I were planning on going out this evening to a few clubs with his friend Jason and Jason’s roommate Ben. I had never met Ben before, but Jason, well let me tell you about him. I met Damon’s friend, Jason, a few weeks after I began dating Damon. I was instantly attracted to him. I often wondered what would have happened if I had met Jason before Damon. Jason was definitely my type, about 6′ 1” and 195 lbs. and built like a model for a men’s fitness magazine. He had short dark hair and gorgeous blue eyes. Jason and I flirted shamelessly, especially when Damon wasn’t around, but it had never amounted to anything.

I finished my vodka and tonic and grabbed a bottle of beer as I headed to the bathroom and started the shower. The steaming water felt great cascading onto my body as I sipped the beer from the bottle and enjoyed my ever-increasing ”buzz”. I took my time shaving my legs and trimming my pubic hair to a small strip. I finished showering, turning off the water as I stepped out of the shower and dried my self off. I wrapped myself in a big towel and headed for the bedroom to get dressed. I undid the towel wrapped around my head and my red hair spilled out, just touching my shoulders. I’m not sure why, but for some reason, I decided to let the towel on my body fall to the floor, as I stood naked in front of the full-length mirror on the closet door. I was pleased with what I saw. My shapely legs took up a good bit of my 5′ 5” frame. I’ve always been built pretty well, but since beginning to work out regularly about a year and a half ago, my 110 lbs. were now distributed quite well across my body. I ran my fingers across my flat stomach and noticed how well my perky 34C breasts stood out. Finally, I went to my bag to decide what to wear tonight.

First I pulled out a pair of black thong panties and slipped them on. I had been turned on to them about 6 months ago, and after a few days of discomfort, I now loved how they felt. I also loved how guys went nuts when they saw them on me. Next I pulled a white bra out of my bag and strapped it on. It wasn’t too fancy, but it did push my breasts together a bit, not that I needed the help, but I like to show some cleavage. Then I grabbed a short black leather mini-skirt I had just picked up and slid it on. It came down just a few inches past my butt and thanks to the thong, the leather felt quite sexy against my bare ass. Then I pulled out my shoes, a pair of black mules with an open toe and 3 inch heels and stepped into them. Next I pulled out a white blouse that fit pretty tightly and looked quite awesome with the top 2 buttons undone.

I came back out to the living room and Damon and I had a few more drinks. He commented on how nice I looked. Soon the doorbell rang and I hopped up to get the door. Jason and Ben were waiting on the other side.

”Wow! Great outfit Heather!” said Jason excitedly, ”This is my roommate Ben.”

”Thanks, nice to meet you Ben.” I said.

Ben seemed escort bayan nice enough, but quiet. He was average looking, maybe 5′ 9” and 180 lbs. with blonde hair. Jason looked terrific as usual. He had on a pair of khaki shorts that showed off his hairy muscular legs and a black polo short.

”Damn! That skirt should be illegal!” exclaimed Jason as he followed me into the living room.

I mentioned how we flirted frequently and he always commented when I wore anything particularly tight or revealing. It seemed like the skirt was a hit.

Well, we were only going to spend an hour or so at the apartment before heading out for the night, but that turned into about 3 hours. We were playing some drinking games and Jason seemed quite intent on getting me wasted, although I certainly didn’t need the help. Finally, we decided it was time to hit the club.

We arrived at the club and didn’t slow down a bit. We had a few drinks and I pulled Damon up on the dance floor with me a number of times, much to his dismay. It seemed like every time we got back to our table, Jason had a shot or a fresh drink waiting for me. After maybe an hour and a half of this we settled down at the table for a while. Sometimes, when I’m out with a group of Damon’s friends, I’ll try and find some women to hook them up with. I usually have no trouble finding someone for Jason, but tonight he didn’t seem interested in any one I introduced him to. I remember pointing out this sexy blonde at one point, she had on a tight red dress and her breasts were practically spilling out of it.

”No, I don’t think she’s my type.” Said Jason as he leaned towards me. Speaking directly into my ear now he said, ”But I’d love to see you in that dress. I bet you’d look fucking fabulous in it”

It was getting pretty late and we had all tied one on by now. I decided I wanted to dance again before the club closed, but Damon didn’t want to dance anymore. Instead he turned to Jason and asked him to join me.

”Jason, take Heather and go dance with her, will ya? I’ve had my share of dancing tonight.” Damon said.

Jason took my hand and followed me onto the dance floor. It was quite crowded so we were very close, not that I was complaining. By the second song are bodies were separated by mere inches. Thanks to the alcohol, I had no inhibitions and I felt Jason’s eyes blazing into me. His hand moved to my hip, slid down and under my skirt, and back up to my ass. Jason’s eyes widened as he felt my exposed ass, I smiled and leaned into him, burying my head in his chest. Jason pulled me close to him and I felt his growing hard-on as our hips pressed against each other. Our bodies began to sway together to the music. I felt Jason’s hot breath on my neck as he began to nibble on my earlobe. Suddenly, I felt someone pressing up against me from behind. I turned to see Damon with a sly smile on his face. He leaned forward and kissed me passionately. The three of us continued to dance and grind against each other for the next two or three songs. My head spun as I considered the possibilities. Finally, as the club started closing, Jason and Damon led me to the car for the ride home.

Ben got in to drive and I sat in the back between Damon and Jason. I don’t think I breathed for the first 5 minutes of the ride, and then Damon put his hand on my left leg and ran in up my thigh and under my skirt. I turned and pressed my lips against his. I reached back to Jason who had moved his hand to my right thigh. My tongue was entwined with Damon’s as he slid his hand inside my thong, feeling for my clit. Jason had moved his hands up to my blouse, undoing a few buttons and reaching into my bra. I reached back and placed my right hand on the bulge in his shorts. I moved my left hand to Damon’s crotch and began to unzip his fly as he slid his finger into my pussy.

”My God Heather they are so beautiful!” Jason exclaimed as he freed my breasts and leaned forward to place his mouth on them.

I grabbed Jason’s hand to help me unzip his fly and grabbed his cock as it sprang out from his shorts. It felt so full and hard in my hand and Jason moaned as I grabbed it. Damon was now working his middle finger into my cunt as he continued to stroke my clit with his thumb. I now had both of their cocks in my hands, stroking them furiously. We carried on like this for another 10 minutes or so, groaning and stroking, but no one quite going over the edge.

We pulled into Damon’s apartment complex and he stopped to zip back up. Jason did the same and helped me button my blouse and pull my skirt back down. Ben parked and the four of us headed into Damon’s apartment. Damon went to make us drinks, Ben turned on some music, and Jason and I started to slow dance. As we danced, I reached up and began softly kissing Jason. I soon felt Damon behind me pressing his hard-on into me and lifting up my hair to kiss the back of my neck. I was so excited I began kissing Jason feverishly and he responded. bursa vip escort I reached down and felt between his legs, grabbing his bulge. Damon’s left hand groped my breast through my blouse as his right hand began pushing down on my shoulder. I went to my knees, looking up at Jason as I undid his belt and fly. I pulled his shorts and boxers down and his giant cock (maybe 8 ½ inches) popped out, standing almost straight up in the air. I trembled a bit as I reached forward, and as I wrapped my fingers around it, his cock looked huge in my small hand. I slowly began running my hand up and down his beautiful shaft and Jason started to moan softly. Then I opened my mouth and ran my tongue all over the head of Jason’s cock, causing him to cry out.

”Oh Shit Heather, that feels so fucking good!”

Feeling crazed with sexuality, I reached down with my left hand to finger my throbbing clit. Just as I did this, I felt Damon behind me move his hands under my skirt and grab my thong underwear, pulling them over my but and off my legs. Damon moved my legs apart slightly and slid beneath me on his back. He grabbed his my ass in both hands and began running his tongue across my clit. I felt my orgasm approaching as I grinded my hips into Damon. I stopped licking Jason’s cock to cry out in pleasure but continued to stroke him with my hand.

”Oh Oh Oh Shit Yes! Oh My God!” I wailed as I came for the first time.

As I was screaming Jason reached down and undid a few buttons of my blouse, pulling my tits out of my bra. After I finished cumming he moved my head back to his dick. I turned back to him and took his cock as deep as I could in my mouth, pulling him closer to me by grabbing his ass. I greedily bobbed my head up and down on his wonderful prick. I was now sucking hard and fast and pumping Jason’s cock with my hand as I slurped him; trying to make him cum. Jason reached for my head and stopped me.

I stopped and looked across the room to see Ben sitting on the couch. I had completely forgotten about him. He was sitting with his legs slightly spread and had an obvious hard-on. Now I had been constantly thinking about having sex with 2 men again in the past year, but had never even imagined 3. Considering the frenzied state I was in I wasn’t surprised when I said something like the following.

”Well are you going to sit there and watch us all night or are you going to join us?”

Ben’s jaw dropped, then he hopped up and walked toward us, standing next to Jason. Ben began fumbling with his belt, trying to remove his pants. I looked up and Jason was stroking his cock slowly as smiled at me. Damon was still beneath me licking my wet pussy. Ben’s pants fell to his ankles and his 6-½ inch penis stood at attention. I grasped Ben in my right hand and took him in my mouth. I alternated between Jason and Ben for a few minutes, sucking one while stroking the other, until Damon finally gave my pussy a break and pulled me to my feet.

My head swam with possibilities and scenarios as the 3 studs led me to the bedroom. Damon stood beside me and pulled my tight skirt over my ass and off my legs. Jason finished unbuttoning my blouse and removed my bra, fully exposing my breasts.

”Oh shit, they are amazing!” said Ben.

Damon leaned forward and whispered something to Jason. Jason smiled at me as he pulled his shirt over his head. He lay on the bed on his back, looking like a Greek god, with his cock curved up to his stomach. Damon bent to me and placed his lips just above my ear.

”You want to fuck him don’t you? Why don’t you climb on top of him and ride his cock?” Damon whispered into my ear.

I tried to speak, but could not form words in my mouth. I approached the bed and climbed on top of Jason, straddling him. Jason moved his hands from my hips to my chest and began kneading my breasts. I moved my hands up his hard stomach to his muscular chest. I leaned forward and pressed my lips against Jason’s, plunging my tongue into his mouth. I felt his cock pressing up against my ass and I tried to move him inside of me.

”Wait, sit up baby, I want to see you.” Said Jason.

I sat up and Jason moved his hands under my ass, easily holding me just above his cock, which I held in my hand. Jason gradually lowered me onto his pole. I was extremely wet but the Jason’s thick cock did not go in easily. Jason slowly worked his cock into me, at first just an inch or two, then three or four.

”Oh, Oh, Oh God! Yes Baby!” I moaned out loud as Jason began bouncing me up and down on his cock.

He began sliding deeper into me, now five and six inches at a time. I was pinching my left nipple and fingering my clit as Jason was thrusting up into me. I looked up to see Ben, naked and standing next to us beside the bed. His eyes were transfixed on my tits as they bounced up and down with each of Jason’s thrusts. He reached out and grasped my right breast and I took his cock bursa elit escort in my right hand.

Jason was now moving me quicker, pumping nearly all of his 8-½ inches deep into my pussy. I felt another orgasm approaching until Jason began to slow his pace. Damon was behind me now, pushing me forward so I was lying on Jason’s chest. Damon began spreading my ass and working a finger into my asshole. I realized what he meant to do and I was a bit scared. Damon seemed to enjoy anal sex quite a bit. Personally, I don’t mind it I get worked up enough, although it wasn’t something we did more than once every few weeks. Also, in my two previous threesomes, neither involved anal, so I couldn’t fathom what this was going to feel like. Damon had about 3 inches of his finger in my ass. He removed it and placed the head of his cock against my asshole. I started moaning softly. Meanwhile, Jason had pulled his cock almost completely out of my pussy and was whispering softly in my ear.

”Its ok baby, just relax. Its ok.” Jason said lovingly.

Damon began to force his cock into my ass now. An inch, then 2 and then 3. I started moaning loudly and Damon responded with some hot dirty talk, he usually enjoyed that and I liked it as well sometimes.

”That’s it Heather, take it you Bitch! Take my cock in your ass!” Damon sneered.

Finally, Damon plunged all 7 inches of his cock into my ass. He did this again and then a third time. The fourth time he did this, Jason joined him by thrusting all 8 ½ inches of his cock into my pussy. I came violently. I can’t describe the sound I made, but Jason later told me it was like the sound a nail makes when it is being pulled from a piece of wood. They remained like this for a few moments and then Ben came forward and thrust his dick into my mouth, quieting my screams. I sucked him hard as Damon and Jason now alternated their assault on my ass and pussy. Damon was thrusting hard now and digging his nails into my ass cheeks. He pulled out and began cumming all over my ass. Jason continued plunging deep into my pussy. He soon began to pant and effortlessly lifted me off his cock as cum shot from his prick, sailing into the air and landing on my stomach and tits and his chest. I immediately fell upon him, trying to catch my breath.

I sensed the men moving about and felt Damon sliding me towards him and off of Jason. I realized this evening was far from over. Damon put me on my side, straddling my left leg and holding my right leg up in the air on his shoulder. Damon leaned forward, rubbing his hardening erection up and down my wet slit. Jason was on knees on the bed, right beside my head, his cock, now semi-erect between his legs. Jason began to caress my right breast. I took Jason’s cock in my mouth, licking the remaining cum off of it. Damon lifted my leg and drove his hard manhood into my pussy. He began to fuck me slow and hard. Ben was behind me now, his cock pushing clumsily against my ass cheeks. Damon reached down and started rubbing my clit intensely while he continued to fuck me hard. Again an orgasm approached and I took Jason deep inside my mouth. Ben now worked his dick into my ass; it slid in easily after Damon had just fucked it. Ben pumped my ass a few times between Damon’s strokes and started moaning, pulling out and cumming. Jason’s cock now was growing hard again in my mouth. Jason began pinching my nipples and I verbalized my approval as I tried to keep all of his cock in my mouth.

”Mm hmm! Mm hmm! Mm hmmpf!” I uttered, keeping Jason’s prick between my lips.

”That’s it you little slut, suck on that big cock!” said Damon.

Damon crashed into my pussy with amazing force, rubbing my clit vigorously. This, and Jason squeezing my nipples hard, drove me over the edge as I came yet again, my whole body going rigid. Jason managed to pry his cock from my lips and I gasped for air through my mouth.

I tried to stop my head from spinning as I whined, whimpered, and cried, ”Oh my God you guys! Oh my God you sons of bitches!”

Damon was moving me again now, getting me on all fours on the edge of the bed. I was between his spread legs and his hard erection stood up in the air.

”Come on Baby. Take me in your mouth like a good little slut.” He said.

I wearily reached for his shaft and stroked him as I sucked his cock into my mouth. I was exhausted so I worked his cock hard, trying to get him to cum quickly. Damon was trying to hold out, talking dirty and enjoying the moment. I felt someone grab my hips and pull me back. My feet were now on the floor as Damon scooted forward to the edge of the bed and I continued to suck him. Ben was beneath me, on his back, his dick pointing up at me. I came down on him hard, his dick easily entering my pussy. Ben reached up and grabbed my big tits, squeezing them hard. I rode him feverishly for the next 5 minutes or so with Damon’s prick still deep in my mouth. I looked for Jason and found him next to us watching me, with his cock still rock hard from me sucking him.

”Well, what are you waiting for?” I said, motioning to my backside.

”No baby.” Said Jason, shaking his head.

”What!” I exclaimed. ”No! Fuck my ass baby! Please!” I had never said this before, but I crazed at this point.

Something must have woken me? Just for a minute I felt a little disorientated. I sat up in bed trying to recollect the events from last night and how I come to be lying here naked, sore and aching. My mind was reeling as I looked down, past my reddened breasts, to look at my swollen pussy and bruised thighs.

Oh yes! I remember. I’d gone to the hotel with Clare & Paul last night. In an act of bravado I’d challenged a complete stranger to join myself and Clare for some threesome fun. And I still can’t believe I went through with it. Had I really let a strange couple lick, suck and fuck me at the same time? Had I imagined Clare kissing my lips while her hands roamed all over me?

Well, it certainly turned out well – I think? I couldn’t remember the latter part of the night, although the first part exceeded all my expectations. I’d experienced a couple of ‘firsts’ last night.

I’d enjoyed my first ever sexual encounter with a woman (and certainly not to be the last, if I can help it). The thought of not only touching and tasting another soft pussy but putting my arms around someone – our breasts touching, nipple against nipple seemed to really turn me on. I remember the erotic thoughts that went though my head as I offered to strip Elaine…unclasping her bra and watching as her almost conical shaped breasts popped out. I somehow never really thought how one woman’s breast could differ so much to another. I remember feeling cheated later on…..thinking how society seemed to rule that a woman’s body should be only for men.

This was also the first time I’d ever had sex with more than one person at the same time and I’d loved every minute. At one stage, I lay there being filled in every place imaginable and wanting it to go on and on and on.

As I gingerly got up from the bed I noticed an envelope propped up on the dressing table with my name on it?

As I opened it I noticed there was a piece of paper wrapped around some photographs.

“Hi Anna” it said. “Hope you enjoyed yourself last night. You certainly seemed to do so. In fact I go as far as saying you wore us all out last night – You’re insatiable girl! Our next meeting should go really well.”

‘What’ I thought. ‘I don’t think so’. I had no intentions of ever meeting up with anyone from last night except Clare, my friend. ‘Oh God’ – I would be too embarrassed!

“You’re probably thinking of running now, aren’t you Anna? Perhaps the photographs may persuade you otherwise?? I think I’ve recorded the events pretty well, don’t you think so?

I looked down and picked up the first photo……..God, how can I not remember anyone taking photos? This one was of me stretched out on the bed. My wrists bound to the upper bed posts and my ankles stretched almost painfully wide to either side of the bed. Kneeling between them, a naked Elaine had worked her tongue inside my pussy lips. The camera had caught the lascivious look on her face whilst at the same time, panning out wide enough to see Russ with his long, hard, dripping cock ready to enter my eager mouth.

I quickly glanced through a few of the others but they were very much along the same lines. “Oh my God!” I thought. “What on earth have I done?”

I was just about to rip them all up when the letter caught my eye again.

“If you have any thoughts about destroying them Anna, then be my guest! You must realise that I’ve kept copies .I’m sure there will be a lot of interested people out there that would love to see what you get up to in your spare time?”

Perhaps I could pay a visit to Oakwood? I believe that’s where your parents live eh? You think that they might like to see a few pictures of their good little girl having a party? Or maybe, you could secure a little promotion at work – Ward Management bursa escort isn’t it? – if I were to email a copy to the boss?”

So what I’d like you to do, Anna, is to just go home and await my instructions.

Love & Kisses (you know where!)

Paul x

*****

It was about a week later when, late one Saturday afternoon, the doorbell rang. I wasn’t expecting anyone but didn’t think anything of it. There was certainly no reason to believe it was Paul. I’d blocked that night out of my head totally. I’d not heard from him and decided it was just someone playing a practical joke…probably Clare!

So when I opened the door and found Paul standing there smiling at me, I froze!!

“Not going to let me in Anna?” he said, pushing past me and walking though into the lounge.

I quickly regained my composure and hurried after him.

“Get out of here” I shouted.

“Oh, I don’t think so Anna. Do you? We have some unfinished business, don’t you agree?” replied Paul, reaching into his inside pocket and removing some photos and waving them at me.

“Please let me have them Paul” I whispered.

“Certainly Anna, all in good time. Firstly, we have a little trip to make” he sneered. “Get your coat and come with me.”

He could see me hesitate and look towards the door and before I could make a run for it he grabbed my arms and pulled me towards him.

“Do you really want these pictures published Anna?” he hissed. “As we speak, I have a friend who is holding copies for me and has been told that if we do not arrive at our destination within the next half hour he will deliver them for me.”

“Please Paul, don’t so that. I’ll go with you – do what you want” I cried.

We hadn’t driven very far when Paul suddenly turned into an underground car park. This building seemed familiar somehow. Walking into the lift I suddenly realised where we were. It was the same hotel we have come to last week. I watched as the floor indicator rose to arrive at the Penthouse Suite.

Stepping out into a very plush reception area, we were met by a couple of young women and an older man.

“Hi Paul” they said in unison.

“Thanks for bringing her along” said Rachel, looking me up and down. “You were right, she is gorgeous and that beautiful auburn hair should really go down well. We’ll take over now. You just pop along and make sure that everything else is in place.”

At that, the girls moved towards me and reached out to unbutton my coat.

“What are you doing” I demanded, conscious of the big burly man standing behind us.

He stepped forward and said “Please don’t make a fuss Anna, I don’t want to have use this but I will if I have to” pointing a small sharp knife in front of my face.

I recoiled!! I had no option but to comply!

So as they continued removing my clothes, the smaller blond lady said “Hi, I’m Rachel and this is Gloria, pointing to her colleague. The gentleman so avidly pointing that blade is Graham and trust me Anna; he will have no hesitation in using it if you don’t do as we ask. But I can see this is turning you on Anna, so go with it babe. Let it go.”

I was having a little trouble comprehending her words as her hands were now undoing the buttons on my blouse, occasionally glancing across the flesh beneath. Gloria, in the meantime, was reaching under my skirt to release the clasp. Her soft hands flooding me with erotic sensations between my legs.

“Every month” she continued “we issue an invitation to someone to provide some ‘entertainment’ (she hesitated at that!) for our International Colleagues. You, my dear Anna, have been selected for tonight’s party”.

“But I can’t” I replied, feeling really nervous but excited all the same.

“Oh, bursa escort bayan but you are perfect” added Gloria, moving around in front of me. “Look at her beautiful red hair Rachel. It will be amusing to see their reaction to her matching pussy eh?”

At that, I suddenly realised that they had removed all of my outer clothing and I was standing in the foyer with just my bra and panties on.

I now felt Rachel move behind me and jumped as she slid her hands along my naked shoulders and down to flick the clasp to open my Bra, and releasing my heavy breasts. I automatically moved my hands to cover myself as I noticed Graham’s hand move to touch his immediate erection.

However, Gloria had other plans as she slowly reached up to remove my hands continuing to cup both of my breasts. Her fingers trailed around my fullness……stroking the undersides but not once touching my aching nipples. I looked down to see little bumps appear on my aureoles, almost like miniature nipples. I so wanted her to touch me! But at that, Gloria stood back and smiled.

I watched as they moved together in front of me and very softly joined their lips. I shivered! This was really turning me on.

“Let me through girls” said Graham, proceeding to push his way in front of them. And, quick as a flash, he had hold of the sides of my panties and dragged them down to my knees. “Mmmmmmm, yesssssss. I can just see all that white creamy cum coating this red cunt” he drooled.

“Oh please Graham. Leave the girl alone. You were told not to touch her and that she must be relatively inexperienced” said Rachel.

Before anything was said the door suddenly opened.

“Is she ready, ladies?” Paul asked, as his eyes moved quickly over my naked body, taking in my flushed cheeks and damp thighs. “My friends are a little eager to see what we have for them tonight.”

“Oh yes” said Rachel. “Your timing is good Paul. We have made sure she is ready! Is it Azeem tonight?” she questioned.

“Yes Rachel” he replied, turning to me.

“Welcome, Anna” he said. “You will like Azeem. He is an excellent host and will make sure you understand what is expected of you.” He them led me by the hand into a large room.

I noticed, to my dismay that neither Rachel not Gloria followed. Actually, Graham also remained outside…something I wasn’t too unhappy about. The man gave me the creeps.

Perhaps it was because I had been brought to the brink earlier or maybe that I was now naked in a room full of around a dozen men and women I somehow didn’t feel scared. I felt excited, elated and so ready for some fun.

The stage was set. There was a huge bed in the middle of the floor.

On initially seeing this I noticed that there were wooden posts on each corner. Actually I was wrong. Walking a little nearer I could see they were actually small pulleys with silk rope attached. My newfound bravery retreated a little. “What were they going to do with me” I thought.

Looking around at these people I was shocked to note they were all naked but wore hoods and had obviously been pre-warned of my arrival because without exception, they were all highly aroused. I knew I was breathing a little heavier and that my nipples were growing in anticipation. My eyes were drawn to the ladies present, both of which were Big Breasted. Surreptitiously I licked my lips.

I was then laid out on the bed – displayed for all to see. I couldn’t move! I didn’t want to move! It was giving me real pleasure to see all those eyes looking at my naked body.

As the men all moved to one side I then noticed a large Asian gentleman approach. ‘Azeem’ I thought.

“So, you are here for our pleasure tonight?” he said.

I opened bursa bayan escort my mouth to reply when immediately Paul lashed out and slapped my face.

“Do not speak slut – unless asked to do so” he shouted.

I looked over to Azeem, tears running down my face, and watched as he wound my lovely red hair around his hand.. His other hand roughly pulling at my now stiff elongated nipples.

I followed his eyes as they roved from my hair down my body towards my covered pussy. He could see the stray hairs that showed either side of my silken panties and licked his lips…his eyes lighting up.

Suddenly he let go and swiftly ripped the panties away from me. His eyes widened!

“Ah” he leered. “What do we have here then?” as he took in the thick red hair between my legs. I have never seen such a beautiful red hairy bush. I wonder if we can dampen these curls????”

Without warning, he pushed 2 of his fingers straight inside my now wet pussy. As he did so, I was so wet that I knew a lot of my curls would disappear inside me. Seeing my eyes light up he then inserted another and then a 4th ramming them in harder and harder until I felt I couldn’t take any more.

My body spasmed as I prepared to release my juice on his hand but, just as quickly he withdrew. His hands now moved to unzip himself, withdraw his massive cock and place it across my breasts. In his haste, his hardness moved across my tender nipples and this was the catalyst for my now unstoppable orgasm.

Thrashing about I could feel the liquid running from my legs and at the same time, I felt him cover my breasts with his thick creamy cum.

I couldn’t believe what I had just done. I wasn’t even tied up and could have moved if I wanted. I lay there, wet and happy!

As I watched Azeem put his now flaccid cock away I was unconscious of the fact that 4 men at each corner of the bed, were now restraining my wrists and ankles.

“Gentlemen – and ladies of course – please feel free to enjoy!” said Azeem. “I believe this titian haired beauty to be naturally fertile and therefore should be well able to accommodate you all. As part of your ‘fee’, please feel free to use her as you wish. You understand that this is to be recorded for your future viewing.”

“Yatin, my brother, would you like prepare her for the others?” he said, motioning an even larger Asian man over.

As this naked bear of a man climbed over me, knelt between my legs and placed his hands under my buttocks lifting me a little, I began to get a little worried. Looking down at his huge cock I knew that I wouldn’t be big enough for him. He must have been at least 12 inches in length and 3 inches wide.

However, when the same 4 men, again moved to the corners of the bed I seriously felt scared. They each grabbed hold of the pulley handles and began to turn.

“OH MY GOD!!!! My legs were being stretched wider than I thought possible. I could feel my lips open as I watched Yatin pushed forward, the tip of his cock touching my wet cunt. He hesitated for a minute covering the end of his cock in my juices then suddenly, rammed me hard!

I must have passed out because the next thing I knew I woke up huddled in a corner. As I lay there, I looked down and could see I was completed covered in cum. This was not just one man’s cum but more – much more. I must have been serviced time after time and not remembered.

I could feel my pussy throbbing as I began to get ‘flashback’s. I remembered holding on to 2 cocks either side of me, taking it in turns to suck them whilst a 3rd man was fucking my mouth and a 4th was splitting my cunt open with his rock hard cock.

This must be really turning me on again as I could feel sensations running over my pussy now. I looked down and saw a naked woman between my legs. She had huge, and I mean huge, breasts that hung down with their weight. She held her long brown nipple in between her finger and thumb and was forcing it inside my lips. Along with her middle finger, she was finger fucking me with so much confidence.

To be continued:

Liz sighed, watching an especially amorous young couple who had obviously forgotten they were on a public beach. He was gorgeous, and as much as Liz would have liked to live vicariously through the redhead he was pawing for a few minutes, she blew her whistle anyway.

The pair looked more than a little embarrassed when they finally realized after the second tweet that the whistle was meant for them.

Shaking her head to toss her tawny curls, a few of which were sticking to her lotion-covered shoulders, she chuckled and resumed her watch.

It was always a mixed bag for Elizabeth whenever one of her lifeguards called in sick. There was a great deal of work not getting done while she sat atop the watch chair, but the scenery almost made it worthwhile. The beach was teeming with muscular, bare-chested young men, and every one was giving his all to attracting the eyes of girls in skimpy bikinis. With a birds-eye view and a perfectly respectable reason to be letting her eyes roam, Liz could drink it all in.

“Damn, those two needed to get a room, huh?”

Liz looked down at the two blond boys standing below her watch chair. They were doing a poor job — probably intentional — of hiding their lusty admiration of her body. Her bikini wasn’t much more conservative than those of the daring girls frolicking in the sand or the lake. Though she was pushing forty, Liz had the benefit of good genes and regular exercise on her side. Her ample bosom and lush figure never failed to attract attention.

It was finding time to pursue the possibilities that was the problem.

Giving a nod and a grin, she answered, “Mmm hmm.”

The pair laughed and headed back toward the water. Liz just heard the word MILF drifting back to her from their hushed conversation. It wasn’t entirely accurate, as she didn’t have any children, but she appreciated the sentiment anyway.

Fortunately, the final shift of lifeguards all showed up, freeing Liz to deal with a dozen things that needed her attention. She slipped a pair of shorts and a tank top over her bikini. Upon returning to the concession stand, which also housed her office, she got down to work.

Elizabeth finished updating the accounts in her computer and smiled. Though putting in the golf course around the lake had been expensive, it was proving a godsend. Even in the sputtering economy, the variable challenge and inspired design of the course drew in enough golfers to keep the park profitable. Word of mouth was spreading fast, and tee times were filling up faster each year. Her father had even lived long enough to see his dream come true and play a few rounds before he slipped away.

With a little luck, she would be able to pass a successful park to her nephew when he graduated college. She could then retire with a clear conscience that the park would remain in the family.

The phone rang, reminding her that she still had another year of minding the park before that happy moment could happen. When she answered, the voice on the other end piqued her interest. Troy was the principal of the high school now, but back when they were students there, they had hooked up a few times. As she recalled, the sex had been rather fantastic.

Putting a little flirty excitement in her voice, she said, “It’s so good to hear from you, Troy. Where have you been keeping yourself?”

“Work keeps me pretty busy, and it doesn’t really stop when the school year ends. That’s why I called you, actually.”

A little crestfallen that this wasn’t a social call, as Troy was recently divorced, Liz asked, “What can I do for you?”

“Well, I just found out that two boys from the senior class cheated on their community service requirement. They had someone sign for eight hours and then went fishing. They’re not really bad kids, so I had a talk with them and convinced them to do those eight hours in exchange for me not telling their parents.

“So, I was wondering if you might have something that needed done around there? I know you won’t let them get away with cheating, and I thought that you might be willing to keep it a secret.”

“I’m sure I can find something suitably sweaty for them to do,” Liz answered with a laugh. “I actually have quite a few things that need taken care of, and if I have some helping hands, I won’t have to ask the lifeguards to do it for me.”

“When can you use them?”

“Now would work.” She laughed again.

“Give me an hour and I’ll send them along.”

“That’ll be perfect. I’ll leave word with the gate guards to let them in. Just send them to the beach and I’ll put them to work.”

“I owe you one.”

“I’ll hold you to that,” Liz responded, able to think of several ways to collect that he would probably enjoy as much as she did. “Don’t be such a stranger. Bye.”

Liz hung up the phone and started drawing up a list, knowing that her lifeguards would go home happy today when they didn’t have to stay late after the beach closed at six.

****

The last couple of people escort trudged up the beach at closing time, closely followed by the lifeguards. As soon as Liz latched the gate behind them, she hurried back to her watch post near the showers.

She couldn’t hold back the hungry growl that escaped her when she saw the two shirtless young men raking the sand out on the beach.

Kyle had the lean musculature of a swimmer, his chest bare shaven and his blond hair cropped close. Steve was the complete opposite, hulking large next to his friend with the body of a linebacker and dark curls adorning his broad chest. They were both dripping with sweat in the almost-stifling humidity, and looked absolutely delicious to Liz.

As much as she’d liked to have admired the fine examples of manliness, there was still work to be done. The admissions were already counted, but she’d sent home the cashier from the concession stand as soon as they turned the sign to closed. The only consolation was that the beach would take a long time to rake out, and she had them for another two hours today, with four more tomorrow.

Liz made a mental note to grab an extra pack of double-A batteries for her vibrator before she headed home tonight.

With all the money from the beach in the overnight deposit bag a while later; Liz went out to check on the progress of her strapping temporary help. Only about ten feet of the beach remained unraked, and the bucket of assorted debris looked suitably full. They may have shirked their responsibility before, but the two young men appeared to be making a genuine attempt to do the job right now.

Liz remained hidden in the shadows watching the play of the young men’s muscles as they raked. She could hear them talking, but couldn’t make out any of the words. Slipping a hand between her legs, she caressed the building need there through the two layers of cloth. It wasn’t nearly enough, but that would have to wait until she got home.

Engrossed in watching them and touching herself, Liz barely had time to duck back from the archway between the shower entrances when Kyle bent down to pick up the bucket and the pair turned to walk her way.

Taking a moment to tug her bikini bottom out of the cleft of her nether lips and pluck at the top clinging to her stiff nipples, Liz regained her composure. She walked back into the archway just as the two men approached.

“Good job. Just dump the bucket into the trash can, and then you can take the trash out back to the dumpster.”

“Okay, Ms. Wallace,” Steve answered, his deep voice sending chills up and down her spine.

“Please — just Liz. Grab the bags from the cans out on the beach, this one here, and the two by the concession stand.”

“Got it,” Kyle said as he popped the top off the can and upended the bucket into it.

“I’ll be in the concession stand seeing what I need brought down from upstairs. Come see me when you finish with that.”

Elizabeth turned and walked to the concession stand, letting her hips sway just a little on a whim. They’ve got me all hot and bothered, so they deserve a little tease to get even, she thought, wondering if they were watching.

Feeling delightfully naughty after her strut, Liz grabbed a pen and paper to take stock of what she would need brought down from the freezers upstairs. It had been a brisk day of business, so quite a few things were running low. She was nearly done when she heard voices emerging from the vent hood over the grill.

Liz had learned the hard way that, when turned off, the hood served as a perfect listening post to hear anyone on the other side of the thick block wall. Her father had overheard some things about her that he really didn’t want to know one day when she was talking with a girlfriend outside. She had heard his gasp the same way he heard her, when she was right in the middle of telling her friend about the blowjob she’d given the night before.

Mindful that they could hear her as well as she could hear them, Liz leaned under the vent hood.

“Damn, those are some big tits,” Steve said. “I’d like a mouthful of that.”

“Did you see that ass when she walked away? Fuck, man. Can’t believe my brother got some of that.”

“I don’t believe it either. That four-eyed geek brother Gary of yours never tapped that.”

“I believe it. Have you seen that hottie he’s fucking now?”

Elizabeth’s cheeks reddened a bit and she had to purse her lips to keep from laughing. The name and description sparked a memory from a couple of years before. She had been working late in her office, more than a little tipsy on wine coolers, when flashes of light from somewhere outside had startled her. When she went out to investigate, she’d discovered a young man in glasses standing on the beach — stark naked — with a bunch of other men snapping pictures of him and laughing from the other side of the fence.

As soon as she had flipped on the security light, the boys outside the fence had scattered. Gary, the unfortunate bursa eve gelen escort butt of the joke, had tried to cover himself, but not before Liz had a chance to see something very eye-catching between his legs. The other men had run off with his clothes, so Liz grabbed a towel for him to cover up with while she tried to figure out what to do.

When that towel rose up in tent-like fashion a short while thereafter, she’d immediately come up with an idea.

Gary hadn’t been lying to his brother. Judging by the description of his current girlfriend, Liz hoped that maybe she had something to do with him overcoming his near terminal shyness. It would be a pity for such a nice cock to go to waste.

I wonder if it runs in the family? She thought as Kyle mentioned that his brother had told him that she shaved her pussy.

The two men outside were still talking about her when she stepped out from under the vent hood. Once again she caressed her sex through her clothing, thinking that there was an easy way to save the batteries in her vibrator, and they were just on the other side of the wall.

She was lucky that Gary hadn’t bragged too far and wide about her alcohol-fueled indiscretion though. No matter how appealing the idea was, she couldn’t risk it to lure one of them into a tryst.

Or both.

That thought quite nearly made her gasp aloud. It was a fantasy of hers anyway, and the notion of having two such young, gorgeous men fulfill it was almost too much. This time, her fingers slipped beneath the waist of her shorts and the bikini bottom as well. Not surprisingly, she was soaking wet.

Bringing her moist fingers to her lips, Liz sucked them clean and tried to get a grip on her arousal. She could hear the pair’s voices moving away from the dumpster, and that meant that they would be back in just a few moments. A few steps brought her to the cabinet where she kept the trash bags, and she bent down to retrieve them.

Standing up from reaching into the cabinet, she could feel their eyes on her. As she turned, she got a visual confirmation of that feeling when Kyle didn’t quite tear his eyes away from her ass quickly enough.

Holding out the roll of trash bags, Liz said, “Put these in the cans and you can both grab a coke and take a break.”

“Cool,” Steve said as he grabbed the roll from her.

A quiet, purring growl rumbled in Liz’s throat from checking out their glutes as they walked out to the beach.

When the pair returned, they both tapped drinks, and then Kyle asked, “Any chance we could jump in the lake and cool off for a couple of minutes? We’re both kind of sweaty.”

“Not without any lifeguards out here. You can take a shower if you want, though.”

Steve shrugged. “Better’n nothing.”

I shouldn’t be doing this. I shouldn’t be doing this, Liz thought, but her feet were already moving as soon as the pair turned into the men’s shower enclosure. She flipped off the upstairs light and climbed, heading toward the window facing the beach.

A couple of steps away from the window, she peeked through the glass from behind a stand-up freezer. After what felt like an eternity, she got her reward.

It definitely runs in the family.

Steve and Kyle both had impressive cocks, the long, thick organs swinging with their steps as they walked to the showers. Stepping away from the window a minute or so later took a supreme surge of willpower. The last thing she wanted to do was get caught ogling them like a horny schoolgirl.

Of course, that was exactly how she felt.

As she walked back down the stairs, Liz realized that she’d already gone too far and let her arousal build to a fever pitch. A glance at the clock revealed that there was only about forty minutes left until the pair had served their four hours for the day, but even that long was going to be pure torture.

Elizabeth stayed inside acting as though she was still taking inventory while Steve and Kyle finished their break at the picnic tables. She didn’t write a thing in her notepad, though. She was too busy daydreaming about two hard cocks and the studs attached to them.

Kyle’s voice startled her out of a vivid fantasy of tonguing his balls while Steve was fucking her hard and fast.

“So what do you want us to do now?”

“Oh — here.” She handed over the notepad. “Just fetch this from upstairs. The ice cream goes in that freezer and the meat goes in this one.”

She knew exactly where she wanted both the meat and the cream, and it had nothing to do with freezers.

The two young men tromped up the stairs, and Liz wrestled with her inner voice, which seemed to have developed multiple personality disorder. One moment, it was warning her to calm down, and the next it was screaming at her to tear off clothing. Somewhere in the background, her arousal was scheming, and it steadily drowned out the warning voice.

Liz looked up as she stepped into the women’s shower bursa görükle escort enclosure and could see movement beyond the window. There was no turning back if she went through with the plan her raging hormones had brewed. The sound of first one, then the other of the two men carrying supplies down the stairs reached her ears, and Liz surrendered to her need.

Though she peeled off her clothing with almost desperate speed, she sauntered at a leisurely pace from her hidden spot just inside the enclosure to the shower in the far corner. Fighting the urge to look up, she turned on the water and stepped into the spray.

A few seconds later, the chilly sensation of eyes watching her rippled through Liz’s body. Leaning her head back, she let the water splash off her abundant breasts and reached up to run her fingers through her hair. A quick peek through those splayed fingers let her know that she wasn’t imagining things. Steve and Kyle were both doing a poor job of trying to hide as they stared down into the enclosure.

Now certain that she had an audience, Liz rubbed her breasts beneath the cascading water and slowly turned to give the two spies above a much better view. Her hands slid down her body in a sensual caress to her mound, and she cupped her sex in one hand. The show of wiggling her hand back and forth to wash was actually a means of taming the near painful ache there.

Growing more excited by the moment, she continued the sensual tease, bending to run her hands over her legs, presenting her bare ass to the watchers above. Then, she stood and turned to face them again, this time squeezing her breasts and tweaking her nipples. For just a fraction of a second, her eyes locked with Kyle’s, and she let a grin creep across her face as she pretended that she didn’t see him.

A quick twist of her wrist a moment later turned off the water, and she saw the two young men dart away from the window above in her peripheral vision. Not caring in the slightest that she was still dripping wet, Liz pulled on her shorts and top, leaving the bikini on the wooden bench where she’d discarded it.

The material of her tank top wasn’t especially thin, but the water beaded on her breasts and the hardness of her nipples still served to make the garment almost transparent. The wetness dampening her shorts had two sources, and one was getting wetter by the second.

Caught fast in the grip of her desire, Liz sauntered back to the concession stand. Steve and Kyle were both obviously hard when they turned to face her, their shorts tented from the erections beneath.

“All done?” Liz asked as four eyes homed in on her well-displayed breasts. She tilted her head to the side as if in confusion, making her tawny curls bounce, and then acted as if she’d only just noticed that she was on display for all the world.

“Oh dear,” Liz said as she tugged at her top, accomplishing nothing. “I guess I should have dried off before I put this back on, huh?”

Steve obviously knew where she was leading, and he completely abandoned propriety. “I don’t know. I kinda like it.”

“Flatterer,” Liz declared with a dramatic roll of her eyes. Then she looked down at the bulges standing out from both men’s loins. “Are you trying to smuggle out popsicles?” She asked with mock seriousness.

“Nope,” Kyle answered, giving his package a quick adjustment and grinning from ear to ear.

Liz put her hands on her hips, cocking them to the side. “Well, what are you hiding in there then?”

Kyle responded, “Why don’t you come see?”

“Maybe I’ll do just that,” Liz declared, and then closed the distance between her and the two smiling men. She grabbed the front of Kyle’s shorts without preamble and jerked them down, letting out a gasp that was part theater and part arousal.

“That’s certainly not a popsicle.” Another tug revealed Steve as well. “And neither is that.”

“You can lick it and suck it, though,” Steve suggested.

Curling her fingers around both throbbing organs, Liz moaned and stroked them. The girth of them in her grasp made the pulsing ache between her legs even stronger. “You’re not all hard for me, are you?”

“Hell yeah,” Kyle answered. “You’re fucking hot.”

“I’m not too old for you?”

“No way,” both men answered almost simultaneously.

“Why don’t you get them tits out?” Steve tugged on the tail of her tank top as further encouragement.

Liz playfully slapped his hand away. “Not in here,” she admonished. The last thing she wanted to do was spend time cleaning up afterwards, and she had high hopes that things were going to get delightfully messy very soon.

She’d taken Kyle’s brother into her office after finding him naked on the beach, but it would be a bit too crowded for three, and presented the same problems with cleaning up. The recently added fence around the tables outside provided the perfect solution. Though meant as a wind break, it would serve just as well to hide what was going on from prying eyes.

Liz licked her lips and turned around, pulling her tank top over her head as she walked, Steve and Kyle hot on her heels. Letting the top tumble from her fingers to the ground, she looked over her shoulder to see them dropping their shorts as she finished her hip-swaying walk over to a picnic table to sit down.

This story has MMF bi content.

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“Happy 25th Birthday Skyller” I hear my boyfriend, Taylor, tell me on the phone as I’m trying to wake up.

Taylor is a handsome hunk of man standing six feet tall, 200 pounds, blonde hair, and blue eye surfer boy. We are quite the contrasting pair with me at 5’5″ tall, 145 pounds, brown hair, and blue eyes.

“What do you want for your birthday present?” Taylor asked me, on my birthday.

“WHAT! If you don’t know and didn’t get anything, I’m sure as hell not going with you to pick out my own birthday present. You don’t know me at all do you?” I am awake now. What the hell?

“I thought we can go together and spend time shopping for you sweetheart.” Taylor was back peddling big time.

“It’s not about a stupid gift or how much you spend. It’s about doing something that comes from your heart, to show you care, just a little.” I was so upset at him right now, he ruined my birthday.

“I’m sorry Skyller. I really was thinking about spending the day with you and I know you like shopping. I’m really sorry. I’ll do anything to make this right, please.” Groveling, now that can turn into a good birthday present.

“Anything? Will you do what we talked about last month, you know, the thing you chickened out on?” I was going to bait him so he would beg me to submit himself to me.

“Ah come on Sky, really? Sex is great with us why do you want to tie me down to the bed? I’ll fuck you all day and night.” He was whining already, perfect. Now to drop the guilt bomb on him.

“It’s MY birthday Ty and since you didn’t think enough of me to get me a present this is what I want. I want my own little fuck toy where I’m in complete control. Don’t you want to give me what I want for my birthday?” The guilt has been implanted.

“Of course I do Sky, I’ll do it. I’ll be over in a few.” Mike drop and done.

“No, you’ll be here at 5:30, I have plans and preparation to complete. And lunch with my parents.” I’m in control its when I want and where I want, I feel so Julia Roberts in Pretty Women, a real whore.

After hanging up with Taylor I began to prepare for the evening. I cleaned my apartment, changed the sheets on the bed, and took out my rope and began to loop it through each leg on the bed and left the untied end draped over each corner of the bed. I wanted him spread eagle but his legs had to be able to move a little. Then I grabbed my box of pleasure toys and placed it next to my night stand. I made sure I took a long hot bath and shaved every hair off my body. I love a clean shaven pussy.

Now I had to call Bill. Bill is my old boyfriend from high school. He is 6’6″ tall 250 pounds of rock solid muscle, with brown hair and eyes. Bill made it to semi pro then had to find a job to survive, but he still retained his solid muscle mass. Bill is a great lover and his 10 inch cock makes it that much more fun. Taylor is a great guy, husband material. But once you’ve had 10 inches it’s hard to be totally satisfied with Taylor’s 6 incher. Bill is a dominant macho jock whereas Taylor is more of the submissive intellectual type.

Bill likes to push me to my limit sexually. One time he tied me up and brought a couple of other guys to gang bang me. It was truly a great experience, but I noticed Bill enjoyed the guys being naked as much as I did. He played macho jock as he let one guy suck his cock to get hard again so he could fuck me. I noticed he got hard very fast as he face fucked the guy.

I have to push Taylor into doing anything more than the missionary, but once I take the dominant role he gets more excited and takes orders well. I love to make him eat my pussy after he fills it with his cum. I tell him I need to cum too and he shouldn’t be so selfish so he eats me to an orgasm or two. Guilt works wonder for a girl.

He eagerly eats my pussy “Ya baby lick my pussy, stick your tongue in deep. Feel the heat of your cock that was just their baby? Suck that thick cum out, drink your cum…oh ya that’s it suck it out…mmmmm OH YES OH BABY!” I love talking dirty, makes me feel cheap and dirty, get me off every time.

I cum hard when he does that and he gets hard right away. He obviously likes the taste of his cum and me talking dirty to him so I know my plan will come together.

Bill arrived at 5 o’clock. I opened the door to see every inch of the doorway covered by his muscled body. Bill steps in, picks me up, and pulls me into a deep kiss. “I’ve missed you Sky. I was surprised when you called me up. Did you finally dump pretty boy Taylor?”

Bill lowered me back down to planet Earth, I punched him in the arm hard. “No I didn’t, it’s my birthday today and I have a huge birthday wish I need you to help me with, and I know you will love it.”

“Ouch! Happy Birthday! I guess I have to help you out since I didn’t get you anything. What’s the deal?” Bill looked intrigued as he massaged his arm.

I reminded him of the time we had the gang bang and how bursa escort bayan I noticed he didn’t mind a little guy on guy contact when there are multiple players. I explained that Taylor has been a naughty boy and needs to be punished for screwing up my birthday. I want to get him naked, tie him to the bed, and blindfold him. Then I want to tease him into begging me to fuck him. But I won’t until he fulfills MY fantasy of eating another guy’s cum out of my pussy and I want him to watch as you fuck me and fill me with your cum. By the rock hard python attempting to snake its way out of his pants I knew Bill was up for the challenge.

I had Bill strip, oh my god I forgot how beautiful he is naked. I made hide out in my bathroom, and to keep quiet.

Taylor arrived at 5:30 with a huge bouquet of flowers, such a kiss ass. Well too little too late. But I thanked him for the flowers and kissed his cheek. He was looking a little sheepish.

I wasn’t going to let him off the hook, “Well are you ready to give me my birthday wish?”

He looked down at the ground, “Yes Sky. I even did that other thing you asked me to do awhile back, I shaved my body everywhere.”

Now that’s what I’m talking about, “That shows me you’re listening and willing to learn. Good boy. My birthday party started so whatever I say goes with no questions, GOT IT? Now strip down and let’s get this show on the road.”

Taylor hesitated, “But what if…”

“Just leave Taylor. Obviously you aren’t willing to give me anything I want. I shouldn’t have bothered with a second chance after that stunt you played this morning. Now just get out of here and lose my number you piece of shit.” I pushed him to his limits but he had to know I was serious and one more mistake would cost him.

Taylor started pulling his clothes off, “Please Sky, I shaved my cock and balls for you. I want to give you anything you want. I promise I won’t question you again, please let me stay and make you happy. Let me give you the present you want. Please?”

I almost came from his groveling and when he peeled off his pants and his cock was void of hair I felt my pussy leak. I was still being firm. Then he lifted his shirt over his head and his pits and chest were smooth, my legs went weak and I did feel my pussy lips tremor. “Fine, but one more objection and I throw you out for good just like you are, naked. Now get your ass in my room and lay on my bed.”

No questions asked he walked naked to my room. His ass was so good looking, tight and muscular as he walked. I dropped my robe and followed him in my room. Taylor was on the bed spread eagle with his head on my pillows. “No dumb ass, I want your head at the foot of the bed, now turn around.”

He quickly flipped around, no questions asked. His cock was harder than I’ve ever seen him. There was even some clear fluid leaking out. He loves being a submissive pussy boy. I love it. “No turn on your stomach for a second.”

He spun around and still kept his arms and legs spread. “Now for not listening you deserve a little punishment. If you want to leave now is the time, but you won’t ever come back.”

“No Sky, I’ll stay and be a good boy I promise. I won’t question you. It’s your birthday and I want it to be the best you’ll ever have.” As he talked his ass muscles kept flinching so I know his cock was straining underneath him. He loved this position.

“Well let’s see how you do before I tie you up.” With that I slapped his left ass cheek so hard in left my hand print. Before he had a chance to move I slapped the other cheek. Two perfect branded handprints.

My pussy juices were flowing now. I reached down and rubbed my pussy lips, dipping my fingers deep inside, I almost came. My fingers were soaked. I brought my fingers to Taylor’s face and rubbed my juice onto his lips. I leaned forward and whispered into his ear, “See what this is doing to me Taylor. You’re making my birthday come true baby. Do you want to stop or do you want me to be happy? Choose carefully and this will be fun.”

Taylor licked my fingers “I choose to make you happy.”

I began by giving him 10 hard spankings across his ass. He was biting the bedspread to keep from crying out. He took it like a champ. His white as was flaming red now. I placed my hand on his cheek and I could feel the heat. He had tears rolling down his face. “Good boy, now turn on your back.”

Taylor didn’t hesitate, he flipped onto his back. I tied the rope around his ankles, and then I moved to the footboard and tied his wrists down. My queen size bed was large enough to accommodate his tall frame and still have room on the bed to play. I stood at his head and placed my pussy to his face, “See what that did to me, eat my pussy Taylor, show me what a good boy you are. Oh ya baby suck those lips hard, make them swollen and puffy.”

I had to pull away before I came hard, “That was nice, but we have a long way to go.” I moved onto the bed and bursa anal yapan escort admired his shave job. I knew freshly shaved skin would be sensitive so I licked all over where his pubic hair was. I held his cock upright as I gave him a tongue bath everywhere but was sure to avoid his cock. I even ran my tongue down behind his balls and flicked his tight hole. He moaned out loud and I felt his precum drip down the back of my hand as I still had a grip on his shaft.

I sat up and slapped his balls. Taylor lifted off the bed and screamed through clenched teeth, “Shhhhh, the neighbors Taylor. I guess I will have to take care of that.”

I got up and reached down to my bag-O-fun and pulled out a penis gag, a blindfold, and a ruler. I brought them around the bed, being sure that he couldn’t see what I had. Whispering in his ear, “Do you trust me Taylor?” He nodded with affirmation. “Good boy. Now in order to heighten your experience I’m going to blindfold you.”

I put the blindfold on. It was a black satin sleep mask that I put over his head then I added another black scarf to hold the mask firmly to his head to insure vision was impossible. “Now we can’t have you moaning and screaming again now can we?” He shook his head no.

I placed the penis to his lips, “Open your mouth and bite down on this.” He opened his mouth and I put the four inch penis into his mouth and slipped one strap around his head and cinched it firmly in place on the other side. He could breathe and still make sounds, but at least he could bite down on a nice cock when he needs to.

I took the ruler and got back between his legs. His cock was rock hard again. “Now what made you get so hard Taylor, the blindfold? No I don’t think so. I think it was the penis I just put in your mouth, yes I think having a penis in your mouth turns you on.” His cock flinched and his cockhead flared which was answer enough for me. I lightly tapped the ruler to his cock head.

Then I measured his cock, yep six inches, barely. His cock bobbed up and down again and another drip oozed down his shaft. I tapped his balls with the ruler which just made him drip more, “You like your balls spanked as much as your ass, what a bad boy. Maybe I’m not doing it hard enough?” With that I slapped the ruled five times against his balls. His body flexed and he bit down on the cock in his mouth. But he didn’t scream out. His cock did not go down at all.

“We don’t need you cumming all over the place just yet. I need to have some major orgasms before you do. Don’t you think that’s fair since it is MY birthday?” He nodded his head.

Bill was standing in the doorway as soon as I put the blindfold on. His cock was hard as a rock and dripping. I wanted to crawl over to him and suck his cock until he shot his load down my throat. But I was in charge today. I crawled up on the bed and straddled Taylor’s chest. “Smell my pussy baby? I’m so horny I need to cum right now. I’m going to sit on your nice hard cock. I want to fuck your cock until I cum. You can’t cum or you will have to clean my pussy out, do you understand me?” He nodded yes again.

I scooted back and lowered myself onto his stiff cock. He was so hard, but I was so wet he just slipped right in with no resistance. “Oh god you’re so hard baby.”

I lifted up and down a couple of times. Taylor thrashed trying to keep from cumming. “Don’t cum baby. I know my pussy is super-hot around your hard cock but I need to fuck you until I cum. Don’t shoot that hot cum in me yet.” I started bouncing up and down on his cock. I was riding him hard and fast. I was going to make him cum.

“Don’t cum yet baby I’m not there yet. If you cum I’m going to sit on your face and make you lick me out. Unless you want to eat my pussy? Do you want your cum baby? Do you want to eat your cum from my pussy baby?” It was too much for him, I felt his cock swell and his hot cum sprayed the inside of my pussy. I seated myself down hard so his cum went in deep.

I didn’t even wait until he got soft which he never did. I leaned forward and unsnapped his penis gag and pulled it out of his mouth. Then I turned around and sat on his face, “Bad boy, I told you I need cock to make me cum and now you blew your wad already. Eat your cum out of my pussy now.”

Taylor wasted no time in sticking his tongue in my pussy and searched out his load. I felt gobs of it dribble out of my pussy and into his mouth. I started to cum and pushed my pussy onto his mouth. “You fucker eat your cum. I want a cock now in my pussy. I need a real cock in me, one that will last longer than a minute.”

Bill moved up to the edge of the bed. I lifted my pussy off of Taylor’s mouth and leaned forward exposing my pussy to bill. He was tall enough that he lined his cock up with my pussy and pushed into me. His balls dragged across Taylor’s face and landed on his mouth. “Oh god YES Bill, shove that cock in me hard. This is my other part bursa rus escort of my birthday present baby, I want Bill to fuck me and you watch.”

Bill reached down and pulled off the scarf and mask from Taylor’s head. Taylor looked up at two large balls and a huge cock buried in his girlfriend’s pussy. His cum was their lubricant. Bill pulled his cum covered cock out of my pussy and shoved it back in, again and again. I could feel mine and Taylor’s juices frothing at my entrance as Bill’s huge cock mixed them together in my pussy. Taylor didn’t move, his cock was not only hard it was flinching and straining as he was watching me being fucked. He was enjoying the show.

Bill had a strong grip on my hips and being on the floor gave him the leverage he needed to give me a nice hard fuck. I bent my head forward, Taylor’s cock pressing against my head as I looked under my body at Taylor’s lust filled face. I could see Bill’s balls rolling across Taylor’s forehead, nose, and mouth as he plunged his cock back and forth into me.

It has been over a year since I’ve felt a cock so deep inside. I could feel an orgasm rip through my body. Bill held me tight as I clamped down on his cock. I wanted to scream out but I knew the neighbors would hear. I looked down and spotted my own penis gag. I plunged my mouth onto Taylor’s cock. I could taste my own pussy juice mixed with his cum which was dripping down his shaft. I screamed onto his cock and his leg muscles flexed as his body went firm. He held onto his cum, he wanted this to last.

Bill pulled his cock out and rubbed it all over Taylor’s face, “Taste Sky’s pussy, Boy. Lick the cock that just gave your girlfriend a powerful orgasm. She probably hasn’t cum like that since the last time I fucked her.”

I looked back to see the head of Bill’s cock in Taylor’s mouth. Bill pulled it out of his mouth and slapped his face with his cock. Taylor’s cheeks glistened with my pussy juice smeared all over them. “What a pussy.” Bill said just before he plunged his cock balls deep into my pussy.

When Bill’s cock went balls deep, so did my mouth on Taylor’s cock. Then I felt it, Taylor’s tongue on my pussy. Bill must have felt it to, “Oh ya that’s it pussy boy lick my cock and eat her pussy, nice fresh juices. Suck on her lips boy.”

Taylor sucked on the side of my pussy drawing in my lips. They must have really been stretched. My entire body was shaking. My orgasm just didn’t stop. Then Bill shoved his cock in me as deep as he could get it. I think if his balls would climb up into my pussy he would have shoved them up inside as well. His cock head expanded and his burning hot cum pumped deep inside. I was sweating and weak as my orgasm started up again. Just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore I feel Bill cock sliding out. I didn’t want it out of me yet, I wanted his cock to stay in my pussy until I came down off my orgasm. His cock pulled out of my pussy and I felt his cum flood out along with it. Then I felt Taylor’s mouth cover my entire pussy. His face smashed against my pelvic bone. His tongue darted in and around my freshly fucked swollen pussy. He was sucking out all of Bill’s cum.

“You like the taste of my cum boy? That’s it drink it all up there’s plenty more where that came from. I can’t wait for you to suck my cock and get a fresh load. Sucking cock and eating another man’s cum from your girlfriend’s pussy. This is so fucking hot.” Bill was taunting Taylor.

I came again when I heard Bill telling Taylor to suck his cock. I’ve always wanted to see two men making love with each other. Seeing Taylor suck Bill’s cock made me cum before, but to watch them together alone would push me to the edge and over.

I couldn’t take anymore, my body felt like Jello. I pulled off of Taylor’s face. I turned around and sat on Taylor’s lap with my pussy resting on his balls and his cock sticking straight up. I looked down and it looked like I had a cock. That was hot. Bill moved forward and offered Taylor his cock. Taylor licked the thick white drop of cum that was oozing out of Bill’s cockhead. “That’s it Taylor, eat that cum.” Bill said just before he pushed his cock back into Taylor’s mouth.

Bill was semi hard so his cock bent into Taylor’s mouth. Bill looked down at Taylor with lust in his eye as he started stroking his face, “That’s it baby suck my cock. That feels so good. Oh ya I’m getting hard again. You’re making me so damn horny Taylor. Oh ya move that tongue all around my head. Ya that’s it, push your tongue in my clit. MMMM.”

Bill was no longer being the dominate prick but was actually seducing Taylor. Bill’s cock was getting hard and the angle was wrong for Taylor to keep sucking his cock. I locked eyes with Bill and motioned for him to come eat my pussy, putting him in a 69 position with Taylor, this would allow Taylor to keep sucking Bill’s cock. Bill understood and climbed up on the bed putting his knees on either side of Taylor’s head. He leaned forward and brushed his face along Taylor’s cock before I lifted up and offered him my pussy. Bill began licking my pussy, it was still sensitive. I was lifting my pussy up to his face and gyrated around but my arms became weak and I dropped back down onto Taylor’s cock. Bill still went in for my pussy but Taylor’s cock was sticking up from under me.

Author’s Note: As some of you may have figured out by now, I’m preoccupied with a few things. One of them is having to wait for something and how that waiting makes the something even better as a result.

A few minutes before noon the next day, Heather and I were lounging together in the loveseat on my front porch when Samantha pulled into my driveway in her sporty little black two-seater. She stepped out carrying a small travel wardrobe bag. Her long straight dark hair was pulled back in a ponytail and she was wearing a t-shirt and shorts like the rest of us. It was mid-July and it was already hot. This “casual Sam” looked funny to me at first. I’d only ever seen her at work in business wear. Her shorts showed off her lean little dancer’s legs well though. We hung her bag inside and piled into my larger car for the local park. Once there, we spread an enormous blanket under a shade tree. Heather poured white wine she’d concealed in a cooled thermos into dixie cups (to avoid park rangers hassling us) and I spread out a picnic lunch.

We talked while we nibbled. No one mentioned the raunchy interlude the night before in my office but Sam began a brief explanation of how Heather had been steadily wearing her down all summer. “She just stopped in my office first thing every morning and cheerfully asked the same exact question: ‘So, are we going to lunch today?’ ”

“It took about a month,” Heather grinned, patting Sam’s thigh. “She’s stubborn. But, it only took her two weeks to kiss me though.”

I raised an eyebrow.

Sam blushed. “After we had lunch a few times… and I don’t know… maybe she picked up on something… she started asking me a new question over and over again every morning…”

“Yup,” Heather nodded, “I started asking her ‘So, are you going to let me kiss you today?’ “

“It worked,” Sam admitted, “I caved.”

“She gave me a hot, wet smooch as a present for my 18th birthday,” Heather leered. “From there, my daily questions just kept getting dirtier.”

When we’d digested lunch a bit, I pulled a frisbee and a football from a backpack. We played in the sun. As it got even hotter, Heather watched enviously as Sam pulled her t-shirt off to reveal that underneath she wore just a bright green string bikini top on her slender little dancer’s body. The top covered Sam’s perky B-cup breasts and its green picked up her nearly hazel eyes. “Awww, I’d knock myself unconscious if I tried to run around in just a string top,” Heather grumbled, looking at her huge chest. Beneath her t-shirt and bra were giant round breasts that I hadn’t yet seen despite our advanced sexplay.

“Those perfect superboobs aren’t getting much sympathy from me,” Sam sassed her.

Perfect boobs aside, we soon identified one of Heather’s few flaws – she couldn’t throw a frisbee worth shit. I chased down her horrible tosses while Sam coached her on proper form. Sam soon saw the problem. “I think it’s her tits,” Sam marvelled, “look, she can’t curl her arm in right.” We laughed together at the diagnosis.

“So what do I do?” Heather asked.

“Breast reduction,” Sam teased, “It’s tits or frisbee. You’ll have to decide.” Sam’s good humor made me smile. This was a happy Sam. One we’d hoped was in there somewhere.

For her part, Heather soon redeemed herself with the football. Her spiral was even tighter than mine. Peaches continued to prove that she was more than a pretty face with a hot cartoon-like body. “Dad and I played catch a lot in my hardcore tomboy days,” she explained, hurling another 20 yarder with practiced ease.

When we’d had enough, we collapsed back on the blanket in the shade. As we passed around a large bottle of cold water, Sam stretched her feet out, pointing her toes this way and that. She’d been running barefoot while we played. I pulled one of her feet into my lap and began massaging her sole. Sam’s eyes narrowed with pleasure. Heather scooched over and did the same with Sam’s other foot. “Uh, that’s good,” she groaned and laid back to enjoy. It gave me a tantalizing view up her shorts. Something lacy, black and pretty was under there. Heather caught me looking and smirked indulgently at my immaturity. At length, she softly asked, “Soooo, how are things going bursa sınırsız escort with Danny?”

“Shitty,” Sam sighed, “same as usual.”

Curiousity got the best of me. “How did you guys meet?” I blurted out. Heather darted her eyes at me then looked away.

“I thought you’d have heard by now. It’s a sordid story. I figured it had made the rounds at the office or that Heather would have told you.”

I shook my head.

“It’s your business honey,” Heather said simply.

“The short version is this: Danny was best friends with my last boyfriend, Stephen. Stephen and I dated all through high school and into college. Before that, we had been best friends growing up. He was the first boy I kissed, the first boy I saw naked, the first boy I slept with. He was my first love – we were soulmates. We did everything together. Stephen had quite the imagination. God, the things he did to me. The things he let me do to him.” She swooned a little. “I’d need several drinks before I described them.”

“What happened?”

“Stephen was killed four years ago,” Sam’s voice tightened, “Car accident. On his way home from dropping me off one night after our date a drunk driver crossed the divider and plowed into him. He was killed instantly. Just like that, he was gone. Wiped away.”

“And Danny?” I asked softly after a moment.

Sam sighed. “Like I said, Danny was Stephen’s best friend. He hung out with us a lot. On the first anniversary of Stephen’s death, we hooked up after a night of crying and drinking. I moved in with him. I think we were both still missing Stephen. Things were bad from the start though. Danny just isn’t Stephen. It’s probably not fair for me to ask him to be. We still have a connection, but it’s thin and getting thinner. For one thing, he’s more interested in beer, watching sports, and playing video games than spending any real time with me.

“You deserve better you know,” I said, meeting Sam’s green eyes with my own for a long moment.

She fixed me with an intense look, almost peering through me, and smiled. “Is this better Hero? Is that where this is headed? Are you better?”

“I don’t know if I’m better,” I scratched my head, “Different maybe, but…”

Heather silenced me with a slap to the shoulder. “Don’t listen to him. He’s better. I’m better too.”

I sighed. “Look, for what it’s worth, I think you need to bail out. Even if it it hurts him and you. There will be more pain later if you don’t.”

Sam nodded. “I know. And trust me, I’m not afraid of hurting people when I have to.” I saw something dark and feral shift behind Sam’s green gaze. “I’ll do it when I’m ready. But right now, he’s all I have left of Stephen and it’s still too hard to let that go.” Sam studied me intently again for a moment, “How about you Hero, you ever hurt anyone?”

Wow, that was a good question. She might as well have banged a tuning fork and held it next to my head. She’d shared something personal, though, so I returned the favor. “Sure,” I admitted, “my first girlfriend. Got her pregnant when a condom broke. She didn’t want a baby so it was off to planned parenthood. I went with her. When they put her under to do it, I begged the doctor to stay. Told him it was my fault. He let me. It was terrible. We broke up soon after. Not much I could do. She needed to move on and to really do it she had to leave me.” I took a drink of water. “It’s how I got this tattoo,” I gestured at my bare shoulder.

“Yeah, what does that say anyway?” Peaches asked.

“It’s Hebrew isn’t it?” Sam guessed, reaching up to trace her fingers over the ink.

“Yup.”

“But you’re not Jewish…” Peaches puzzled.

“If I was, I wouldn’t be allowed to have the tattoo now would I?”

“So what does it say?” Sam repeated Heather’s question.

“It says B’al Tashchit – ‘Do not destroy.’ It’s a law against breaking or hurting stuff, including people. One of the nurses at the clinic told me that I had B’al Tashchit in my heart, that I was a good boy.”

“So you looked it up and had somebody tattoo you with it?” Sam wondered.

“Yup.”

“My big softie,” Peaches gushed. She pulled me into a tight hug and proposition bursa üniversiteli escort me. “I’d do you right here in the park if I thought we could get away with it.”

“And I’d watch.” Sam wiggled her eyebrows.

“Promises. Promises,” I said, “Come on, let’s head home. We can take our time cleaning up for dinner.”

We gathered our things and drove back to my place. On the ride home, Peaches was nibbling my neck. She clearly had sex on the brain. Sam teased her from the back seat, calling her a horny little slut.

When we were home and putting things away in the kitchen, it was Sam who prompted Heather again. “So, do I get to watch you guys do it or…”

“If it’s up to me you can join in too if you like,” I offered.

“We’ll see…” Sam rose onto her tiptoes and kissed me softly on the nose. Her sweet gesture distracted me and I didn’t notice that Heather had knelt down until her little hands slid into the waistband of my shorts.

“Right here in the kitchen, Peaches?” I asked as my shorts were abruptly yanked down and my already half-mast erection popped free.

“And what’s wrong with the kitchen?” Heather replied as she bent her head and swallowed most of me into her small mouth in one gulp.

“Absolutely nothing,” I moaned

Heather sucked and twirled her tongue until I was fully hard then released me. “That’s what I thought,” she smiled as she pulled me down to the floor with her. She wriggled out of her shorts until she was naked from the waist down and laying on her back with her legs spread lewdly in invitation.

Sam moved a few steps away and sat on a barstool by the kitchen counter, her eyes on us the entire time. She looked on as I rubbed my spit-slickened end along Heather’s perfectly bald little slit and pushed into her. We groaned together and began screwing happily on the tile floor.

“Little help here Sam?” Peaches soon asked between breaths as we fucked. “Would you take off my bra? It’s all tight and sweaty from running around outside.” Sam rolled her eyes but came over and knelt above Heather’s head. She skillfully reached through the armhole of Heather’s t-shirt to unhook her bra and they both worked to pull it off and out the armhole. Heather sighed happily when she was free of the confinement. Sam stayed kneeled by Heather’s head watching us make love.

“Hey Sam?” Heather asked, fixing on me with her soft blue eyes, “Take off my shirt too, would you?”

Sam glanced uncomfortably at me. She knew that Heather had been shy about this – that I’d never seen her naked from the waist up. “You sure?” Sam asked gently.

Heather kept looking at me and just smiled. The expectation was probably written all over my face. “Yeah, he’s ready. I am too. Do it extra slow Sam. Hero’s been waiting for this for awhile.”

Heather raised her arms above her head and Sam did as she asked. It was like watching a perfect sunrise. The bottom of Heather’s t-shirt crept up her flat, smooth belly. Her barely visible little ribs moving beneath her beautiful skin were uncovered next. The anticipation made me stop pushing into her when the hem reached the bottoms of her boobs and rose over their large curved undersides. Then the shirt’s bottom crested and hit her mid-boob. A pair of perfectly matched, little pink nipples popped into view. They were puckered and hard with her excitement. The t-shirt slid up the upper slope of her chest and Sam pulled the t-shirt over Heather’s head and off. Heather was finally completely nude beneath me and the wait had been worth it. She was gorgeous from head to toe. Her newly revealed breasts were large, round, firm and definitely real. The skin stretched tightly over them, barely containing their mass in a gravity-defying way reserved for young, teenage girl boobs. Like the rest of her, they were lightly tanned. They had little pale triangles just around her nipples that matched a similar triangle at her crotch. Peaches may not have been able to run around in a small bikini, but she certainly tanned in one. If she was tanning at home in that kind of outfit her Dad and brother were either saints, gay, or taking prescription sedatives.

“See, I told bursa ucuz escort you he’d like them,” Sam quipped, echoing what Heather had said about Sam’s fantastic ass the night before.

Just then I realized that I’d stopped fucking and resumed, my eyes glued to Heather’s chest rocking up and down with our movements. It was only a few minutes before I stumbled out a request, “Can I, uh…. do you mind if I…”

“You want to fuck them don’t you?” Heather grinned. I just nodded dumbly.

“Sure, they usually have that effect on guys. If Sam holds ’em together for you, my hands will be free to touch myself. That would be a nice change, actually. For once, I’d be able to get off while doing this.

I gently pulled out of Peaches and scooted up her body to straddle her flat belly. I’d never done this before and was unsure how to proceed. Sam came to my rescue, leaning forward to lick the valley between Heather’s breasts. Heather’s arms slid under me and she began to masturbate slowly. When Sam was done wetting Heather’s chest, she gave my cock a long tantalizing lick then took it in her hand and pressed it down between her friend’s tits. She pushed first one boob then the other over me and together to form a tight, warm tunnel that completely surrounded me. I began to rock in and out of Heather’s cleavage slowly. The entire scene was erotic as hell. Heather’s eyes were closed and she’d caught her bottom lip between her teeth as she pleasured herself. Her blonde hair was spread out on the floor. Sam was still fully clothed and she was crouched over a completely nude Heather. Sam’s tiny hands were cupping her friend’s overripe adolescent breasts. She egged Heather on periodically by swirling her thumbs over Heather’s nipples, making her pant a little louder each time.

I started moving in and out off Heather’s cleavage faster and we both moaned. Heather’s nubile body seemed tailor-made for granting male fantasies. I watched my cock slide in and out and grunted with the pleasure.

I think it was the way Sam cocked her head that caught my attention. I glanced up to see that she was looking intently at Heather. After a long moment, she leaned further over Heather’s body to whisper softly in my ear, “No Hero, not like this. Not the first time she’s shared this with you.”

I craned my neck to look down at Heather. She looked like she was resolved to her fate as a boob-fuckee and was enjoying herself.

“Just trust me, go back to fucking her. In fact, fuck her extra hard,” Sam murmured. She paused a second before continuing, “If you make her come, I’ll let you have my ass again tonight.” She licked my earlobe wetly.

My heart skipped three beats. Was she serious?! This was like waving a bowl of candy in front of a kid that was already eating a slice of cake and then telling him he couldn’t have any candy until he was done the cake. You weren’t introducing a requirement – he was already going to eat the cake – you’d only succeeded in telling the kid what was going to happen next.

With a grunt, I slipped myself free from Heather’s chest and scooted back between her legs. I drove into her hot, moist depths in one thrust. Her eyes opened wide at my entry. She redoubled the strumming of her clitoris and rose her hips up to meet me at every push. I fucked her wildly, holding my breath until I saw signs of Heather’s impending orgasm. I came, gushing inside her, as she heaved with her own orgasm.

“You’re the first to give up the boobs,” Heather panted, still quivering and looking up at me.

Before I could credit her, Sam patted me gently on the chest. “Like you said, he’s ‘better’… than the average fella.” With that, I was instantly in Sam’s debt. Her small deception on my behalf and her compliment gave me a warm, fuzzy feeling inside.

“Of course, he is. He’s my hero,” Peaches beamed and pulled me down for a kiss. She glanced at a clock in the kitchen and looked up to Sam, “Wanna shower together?” She offered slyly.

“Absolutely.” Sam grinned.

We got to our feet and the girls linked arms to head up to the shower. It looked a bit silly because Peaches was stark naked with my cum rolling down one thigh and Sam was fully clothed. When I moved to follow them, Peaches stopped me, “Sorry stud, girls only now. Sammie didn’t get any fun and I’m feeling helpful. I’m going to show her your shower massager.”

I sighed as they disappeared upstairs and I heard the shower turn on. When Sam’s loud moaning finally died down 15 minutes later, I gave the girls another 15 minutes and joined them in the master bathroom.